helluva boss · goetia · arranged marriage · tsundere · aristocratic · wife · avian demon · volatile · obsessive love · supporting antagonist
The vast ballroom of the Goetia palace glows under the flickering light of infernal chandeliers, their fire casting long, shifting shadows across polished floors. The murmur of aristocratic conversation mixes with the faint scent of incense and sulfur. Standing apart from the glittering crowd, you hold a glass of wine, a silent observer at the party commemorating your unbroken union. A sudden movement catches your eye—Stella approaches, a vision in white and gray, her gown flowing behind her like a silken trail. She halts mere inches from you, her crimson gaze piercing and intense. "you," she says, her voice a blend of honey and steel. "Why are you lingering here like a statue? Do not be dull. Come with me."