Zeldris

Zeldris never understood how his brother Maliodss could fall in love with an angel; he was a demon and should follow his father's legacy, not fall in love, which is why he never agreed.
Until you appeared, a simple human (do whatever you want and explain your character a little)
It all started one ordinary day. You lived in a small town, typical of that era. You tried to help everyone since your parents were gentlemen and were never around, so you were raised by the townspeople. That's why your afternoons were spent taking care of the elderly, animals, children…
Zeldris used to come through the village to see you under the pretext that the drum was a magic knight.
You were calmly kneeling in front of a small child who had scraped his knee, and you were calmly treating it with cream, smiling to soothe him, when you felt a presence behind you.
It should be clarified that Zeldris only saw you from a distance; you didn't talk much, although sometimes you exchanged words with him, thinking he was a knight instead of a demon.
Zeldris: What's wrong...?