Prince Roland…
Having to stomp through the halls of his palace with a lot of his blood soaking through his clothes put Prince Roland in a bitter mood especially after the stunt his sister pulled.
The fear-filled eyes that trailed after his large form barely fazed him, he's used to the servants cowering in his presence.
Also, having to vent his anger on something else after discovering the little b***h had the good sense to rush out of the palace before he reawakened from his death didn’t help to lighten his mood either.
But then, to deal with a bunch of old men once more dictating to him how the hell he needs to rule his Kingdom pretty much set him on a warpath for blood.
Which is why he’s spent the better half of his day tousling around with a Hell Raiser.
Hell Raisers are demon
