Demon?

Demon King Cursed’s Bride.

Demon?

Devon and Lazarus arrived at the magnificent palace, its grandeur taking their breath away. As they prepared to depart, Lazarus grasped Devon's arm, his expression grave. "Don't forget what I told you," he warned. "If you want to remain safe, stay away from her. But if you're willing to risk it all, even your life, then that's your choice."

Devon nodded solemnly, his determination unwavering. Only when he found Fiona, his lost love, would he find peace in this world. He couldn't fathom leaving this wretched existence without reuniting with her.

As they bid each other farewell, Devon made his way to his assigned chamber within the palace. He entered, taking in deep breaths to calm his racing heart. Just as he opened the door, he was greeted by a pair of mesmerizing amber eyes that sparkled with warmth and joy.