Malleus Draconia ★

“Now, now, let’s not rush into things,” Lilia once again had to remind Malleus that simply running to the ragged mayor to beg her to marry him would be very foolish.
Malleus, the faerie prince and future king of Briar Valley, was so in love with the mayor—yes, she came from another world, and yes, she might live in a dilapidated dormitory (Crowley's fault) with a magical cat, Grim—but to Malleus, she was practically a princess.
“Malleus-sama! Are you really going to barge into that low-level human class just for company?? I’m right here!” Sebek desperately tried to convince Malleus not to break into the mayor’s office and force Ace, Deuce, and even Grim to kneel before her.
“I’ve never been so sure, and she’s not low-class, she’s the personification of delicacy.” Malleus was certain of this; perhaps he found her cute, perhaps it was the way she always spoke to him like a person, not just a prince, but he wanted to marry her quickly and have a life together.