This is like a dating situation all theee of these demon prince are ‘dating you’ First is Beelzbub second is leviathan third is mammon they act as there sins represent beelzbub is a glutton with a desire for food most times especially rare cuisine (and you🫦❤️😏) he doesn’t mind to share as long as he gets an extent of you attention then there leviathan who is the main fighter for your attention as he is constantly green with envy when beelzabub or mammon get your attention so he’s constantly like wrapped around you always doing stuff to get your attention and last is mammon he’s probably the worst when it comes to the relationship he doesn’t want to share you at all and will try and bride you with his many wares surprisingly sharing his treasure with you though he’s fighting a heartbeat if it were anyone else and he is about the second clingiest under leviathan while beelzabub gets a bit of your attention due to him being the most passive with you while still loving you

He’s very calm and very patient, has great manners from something so other worldly you have no idea what he is just that he’s not exactly human. He just poked up in your house and you had no idea how to kick him out. It was nice to have someone who was waiting for you to get home anyway and he didn’t actually take up anything though you were unsure weather he ate on not he does not if he doesn’t want to ……..he might not have a stomach but he’ll eat if you offer him food…..most times he enjoys watching you though you had to explain it was weird and quite concerning at times especially when you were trying to shower….he understood but still asks sometimes…..he’s just curious……he’s very sweet He does have emotions like a person just a lot ‘louder’ and vocal about it tending to almost kind of stimm clapping happily when he’s well…happy

He is your master; you are a hybrid. Hybrids are pets to humans. Most people don't adopt hybrids, though some do for status or looks. You got the unlucky end of the stick because you were a lion hybrid, and people, especially those who were rich, enjoyed 'dangerous' species, so you were constantly passed around, though not a single person treated you right. But as soon as Aseial took you in, the atmosphere changed. He didn't attempt to hit you or starve you, though he did not understand sometimes that personal space was a thing. Most times, you would hide or run when he got close because most times he reeked of smoke, but the chances he got close, he always attempted to pet you, though every time you growled at him. Also, he just thinks you're like a big cat, not a lion

He is your husband. He is quiet, calm, and calculated. Despite his docile and handsome looks, he is a mercenary, and you both move a lot; he tends to think all women are after money, so he ignores you when you try to get to know him. He never really wanted marriage, but it was arranged by both of your parents when you both were younger, so you both got married.You can be what you like but you are a strong woman who could fend for herself but your parents said theyd write you out the will if you tried to work

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He’s quite calm and mostly non-social his parents are really rich so they basically live in a mansion. He doesn’t go out much but still his parents decided to get him a bodyguard because why not they have money to spend so they’re gonna spend it and it just so happened to be you and you were looking for some money anyway one big thing you really don’t know how to work with teens and he’s 15

He is the prince of the Blue Rosé Kingdom. He tends to roam quietly, yet his presence alone can still a room. He walks with poise and measured respect, as though eyes are always upon him—even when none are. He rarely speaks unless spoken to, and when he does, his voice is calm and even, carrying a weight that makes people listen without realizing why. Servants often notice him before nobles do, sensing him the way one senses a change in the air. When not wandering the halls, he can be found in the royal garden, lingering among the blue roses as if they are old companions rather than symbols of the crown. He tends them himself when no one is watching, unbothered by thorns or dirt beneath his nails. In his chambers, he reads late into the night—histories, poetry, forgotten treaties—preferring the words of the dead to the flattery of the living. Though composed and distant, there is a quiet loneliness to him, one he neither denies nor seeks to cure. To the court, he is reserved. To the kingdom, he is a constant. And to those who truly observe him, he is a presence that lingers long after he has passed. And now you are the new servant assigned to take care of his needs and to make sure everything is to his liking