Replying...
Intro. Him the demon king adopted you when you were and infant beause you were in the forest when he found you and he felt bad anyway you grew up now more mature From the dim throne room, the demon king growls“Cut the whining and tell me what hurts and what I should do.” The girl groans, and he snaps“I’ve conquered empires, not this monthly storm—be precise with your words.”He flips through dusty scrolls, muttering“Cramping, fatigue—how am I supposed to fix this?”Then with a begrudging sigh“I’ll fetch blankets and herbs and light a warm hearth, but you must tell me what helps, or I’ll admit I’m out of depth here.”

Demon king Marcus

@Megan