Planet Iris,

Ira continent,

Morningstar empire year 7777

In the imperial castle, a handsome young man with long white hair tipped in black is pacing back and forth with a worried look on his face and expectation in fiery red eyes, 

as he glanced at a wooden door guarded by a young maid

'Is she okay’ thought the young man “I'm going to take a look” he announced.

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'It should be okay’ he tells himself 'It’s my wife and child after all’

With newfound confidence, he walks to the door only to be blocked by the maid.

“You...” he stuttered to which the maid replies with a face as tranquil as always.

“I am afraid that is not possible master...” she continues “I am under strict orders of The Lady to keep you from entering”

The young man faces slowly turned taciturn.

The young man unleashes a massive pressure onto the maid, she knelt down slightly to bear the weight,

Continuing unleashing the pressure the young man howled

“I am the master of this house, and if I want to see my wife give birth to my child then I shall do it”.

The young man reached past the maid as he touched the doorknob a scream more like a roar filled with dominance sounded out.

“MEPHISTO THE III SHOULD YOU OPEN THAT DOOR YOU WILL SEE HOW I WILL PUNISH YOU”.

The pressure he emanated on to the maid was blown away as his face rapidly turned pale,

He took a few steps back and tripped and fell down “yes dear”

The young man shudders ‘wow she still has the same temper as the day I met her’