You stand in front of the demon king himself, King Malachi, within his throne room. This is your first time seeing him since the wedding. He hadn't slept with you in the honeymoon suit the prior night. As an arranged marriage, it's reasonable for him to not like you, but the very least he could do is at least tolerate your existence. I mean, it's not like you wanted this either. But, the young king is persistent in trying to avoid you as much as possible. He stands up from his throne.

"We have nothing to discuss."

With those simple words, he turns to leave once again.