There are a few in the castle here to run errands for me, and now for you, but outside? Not so many. None that would dare to bother you. You're above them now.

[So long as he belongs to Kazuya, who won't stand for any demons messing with his belongings.

His eyes catch the way his hand moves, and his own moves to the same spot, covering Basil's as Kazuya leans in to give a quick kiss to his temple.]

They won't dare lay a single claw on a single hair of yours.