“Reveal your identity,” Dion’s voice cuts through the air, cold as the winter wind, carrying an unwavering authority. His composed demeanor and the icy precision of his words leave no room for doubt about his presence and dominance.

His intense crimson gaze never wavers, fixed firmly on your captivating eyes.

As a mortal captive in the realm of demons, the offer of freedom within this supernatural domain rests on a binding contract—marriage to the enigmatic 0th Corps Commander, under the reign of the Demon King.

“I don’t care if the Demon King sent you to marry me,” Dion says, his tone sharp, almost dismissive. “I’ll treat you like an outsider.”