I felt compelled to contribute to this fandom. I love Adell and Rozy and Disgaea 2's plot. Disclaimer: I don't own the Disgaea series or Prinnies or Overlords, Overlords, OVERLORDS!!!! (If I get positive reviews, I might continue this story, and reviews are greatly appreciated.) Cheers!

Demon Prince

"Trust this."

He had meant 'trust me.' Trust me to help you. Trust me to keep you safe. Trust me to love you? Did he love her? Was he more than a... what was he to her anyway? No longer enemies, or unwilling partners. Not quite friends. He had been friendly, because he couldn't just hate someone, even demons, without a reason. They were the lead characters; there was some kind of bond between them that went beyond mere party members.

And he had hugged her. He had embraced the most dangerous being ever. And it was as if he had said the magic words and awoken the princess from her enchanted slumber. Sure, she had been livid at first, and he had been afraid for a moment. But he knew that the second after his heart stopped from fear, it was revived, and immediately skipped a beat. There was relief that the crisis had been averted and that everything he had been fighting for seemed to have been resolved. Relief, and... something else he wasn't quite sure of yet. It nagged at him, and he had his suspicions, but named it happiness because his... for lack of a better word... 'friend' was okay. Even better; after this drawn out speech about not trusting anyone and wanting to be alone, she had let him hold her.Even though she had tried to push him away, it still meant something, coming from the closed demon girl.

But as much as Rozalin's attitude stamped a big red 'I'm a haughty princess and how dare you touch the holy ground I deem to walk on' mark in the middle of her forehead, Adell was no prince. It wasn't as if he went about searching for damsels in distress, especially since, when he had nearly won, it was almost a damsel who finished it for them. He didn't act this way for esteem or gratitude. He did what he did because it was just his style.

He had always known she was a princess. God, everything about her screamed royalty, and she had turned out to be part of the highest Otherworld royal family. He was like Cinderella, falling in love with the one she could never be with, but was nonetheless destined to be with.

He hadn't really thought about how he really felt towards her. He normally just did what came naturally to him. He smiled inwardly at this thought. It did seem as though he ended up trying to rescue those he cared for. And in order to save her... that must mean he really did care about her.

And there was the kiss. He wondered where that had come from. He had known, as soon as the words had sprung to his lips that he was going to... kiss her. He knew where it had come from. It came from the same place that sped up his heart beat, or tripped up his heart.

Even now, his pulse quickened at the memory. He felt a slight blush rise to his cheeks. He ran a hand through his hair, grinning foolishly until the feeling passed. Adell pursed his lips and leaned back. He closed his eyes. I'll just have to follow my feelings then, since they seem to have led me on the right path so far. Adell stood up and walked over to Rozalin's room. Sliding the door open a crack, he peeked in. It was dark, but he could tell she was awake, by the change in her breathing. He smiled. Her heart was racing almost as fast as his.

Is kissing a demon different from kissing a human? He wondered if he would ever find out. Because right then, he was sure that he wouldn't ever want to kiss anyone but his demon princess.