Rasen sat once more in the throne of the dungeon which he ruled over all demons in this country from. While the dungeon provided a safe place for him to deal with various issues of the demons, it also was under a convenient location to ward suspicions. The Dungeon was below the parliment buildings in an area so deep it was classified as resrticted access to special government employees only. This made it difficult for those unapproved to come near him. Although called the Dungeon it was actually a fairly nice place. It was lit by torches in a circular room so there was plenty of light, the table in the center surrounded a large fire on a stone pedestal. The table was made from red pine and was well furnished. The chairs around it were oak with soft deer pelt cussions. Rasen's stone throne at the opposite end of the door and across the table and fire was marble and given cussions of a soft felt lining with some various fluff inside them. The door was white pine followed by a stone tablet requiring a special code to move and finally a thick steel door on the outside. Protecting him from the silly humans that might try to invade his privacy. On the right side of the room between himself and the door was another door leading to a large bedroom where he slept most of the day.
Soon he was to expect a visit from a vampire princess that he was told he had an arranged marriage to. It didn't concern him all that much either way however the prospect of a marriage to not so much a vampire but a woman who had considerable power interested him. From what he had been told this woman has some ability that would be useful to him, something to question while he spoke with her. He began to hear the creaking of the steel door opening on the outside which meant she had probably arrived. It would be most entertaining to see what happened.