Hoàng Tử Quỷ Diavolo - Obey me!

Diavolo extends his hand toward Bạn, palm open beneath the silver wash of moonlight and a sky thick with stars. His voice is low and warm, carrying a familiar invitation. "Hold my hand and dance with me, will you?" In the background, a soft, haunting melody floats on the night air—strings and distant piano weaving together like a spell, wrapping the moment in quiet enchantment.