#prince frith

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✨Frith’s Coronation✨

*Night had fallen in the demon realm and, aside from the water demons, every kind of demon was present and standing in front of the King and Queen’s temple, which resembled that of a Roman colosseum front. A black plain stage had been set up, with flaming torches positioned on either side, and a frog-like demon was standing off to the side, carrying a pillow with a spiky emerald coloured crown on it.

Frith stood with his back against the temple front, grasping Andrew’s hand a bit too tightly. Dressed in a velvet dark green cloak, his hands were shaking with nerves: he couldn’t believe the coronation had arrived.

At the edge of the stage stood King Noctua and Queen Katrina. They both looked proud as they welcomed everyone.*

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*Occasionally Frith would go away to meet up with his parents. The coronation was now two days away, and it was clear he still had a lot to do before the ceremony. Every time he’d return home, he looked stressed and tired.*

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Andrew walked into the castle, home from school a few hours earlier than usual, looking like a mess, and tightly gripping a letter from the school

"Dad are you here??" Andrew called out, searching for his father

*Katana was the first one to answer, practically zooming towards Andrew. Once she got there, she meowed loudly and rubbed herself against his leg.*

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Whats your favourite food

*Frith’s eyes brighten as he giggles deeply, glitching a little*

H̻̆u̼͢m̀a̓͘n͚ͦs̏͐ *but he then glitches messily and blinks*

But I al̲̖sö͚́ ̊lov̆e c̨h̾ͣoͥcolate ^_^

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(OOC: This ask is set like about maybe 2-3 weeks prior to everything so far, so Marian is still armless, but nobody knows that she committed treason yet, otherwise everything is the exact same)

Mason stands inside of the castle, near the entrance, his eyes glistening a bit at how large it is compared to his parents home.

Once he spots Frith, he immediately kneels and waits to be acknowledged, he can't help but be a bit afraid due to the things he'd heard about the prince..

*Frith narrows his eyes at the newcomer before crawling upto him, growling deeply*

St͛ȧẗ̆e ͉y͖ou̍ͭr nāͨmeͫ *he snarled; after his attack on Marian, he was a lot more cautious with who he picks.*

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Do demons get ill?

*Frith chuckles, rubbing the back of his neck*

Eͣr…yeah̖ ͒̐w͞ḙͫ ̙d̵o̸̪. But, we ̊͠don’t̐ ḧav̶̞e…e̼r… *he frowns, thinking*

W̷̎hat’͓́s it ̔̕c̼a̵l͑l̖e͖d̷, g̒̀erm̊s?̦́ We d̢̘on̏’ͅt h̫ͭave tho̲̳s̩͂e. Įnsͪt̡̖ead,̨͟ saying parţicul̇ḁ̉r̷͂ goo̪͈ḍ woͣrds̲ͮ o̸r ̹d̠oing c̢͓e̛̒rtain̂̈ good d̜̪e͆e̥ds ͉̇caṅ̢ ma̒ke a de͠mͬoṅ il̗l.

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What are demon teenagers like

*Frith chuckles*

Most ͅof ̜them a͕re t̢rouḃlĕmakers,̩ bu̓t͔ ̈́t̀hey͡’̧re st̕ilͤl lęa͘rning.ͪ Esp̂ec͗iͨal̋ly since ̽w͙e ̘a̹ge ͫslo͠we̟r th͏an human̾s.

*he then shrugs, his face still shaped into a smirk* Hell̙, ̦I was̢͆ aͧ͝n awful̈́ t̲̪ẹ͆e̫ͨn

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Are demons territorial

*Frith smirks* A lot ̒ofͣ them arè, ͂espec̢ial̳ly the psyc͕hic̄ one͊s. *he then giggles* My friend ́Da̧rko i͚s definite̮l̉y terr̥itorial̊.