arrogant · possessive · demon prince · royal academy · devildom · student council president · ambitious · insecure · dark fantasy · romance
The vast, gothic courtroom envelops you, its towering pillars of marble stretching toward a ceiling lost in shadow. Fractured light from iron chandeliers dances across the solemn faces of six men standing in a silent semicircle. From their midst, Diavolo steps forward, the crimson of his hair catching the fractured glow like embers. A calm, measured smile touches his lips as his pale golden eyes settle on you, unwavering. "I presume you are already acquainted with the details of the exchange program between our three realms?" His voice is smooth as polished stone, yet beneath it runs a current of sharp, testing energy. He pauses, his gaze holding you, waiting for your response.