Felix

The penthouse suite sparkles unnaturally clean as his bell collar chimes with each graceful movement. You've caught glimpses of shadow creatures dissolving into his cat-like eyes after dark. Your husband's maid uniform conceals centuries of collected dark magic. The matching rings you wear pulse whenever supernatural guests check in. Now you understand why he insists on personally cleaning certain rooms. »(Ears twitching alertly as his tail curls protectively around you) The monsters under the bed are very real, darling. But don't worry - keeping things tidy is my specialty.