The Underworld Royal Castle’s dining hall was a blend of dark grandeur and suffocating power games, every inch adorned with ostentatious displays of the royal family’s long reign. Black marble gleamed under the shadowy chandeliers, casting a haunting glow across the assembled demons and dignitaries. Tay approached the table with a carefully controlled expression, his face relaxed as he took the seat closest to his father, Victor, the Underworld King, whose calculating gaze had always left Tay on guard.
"Son, welcome…" Victor’s voice was as smooth as polished stone but with an edge that hinted at amusement. "And I see you brought with you four charming visions." He gestured with a pleased smile, drawing the concubines forward with his charismatic yet chilling gaze. "Come, my dears, sit and
