The angel prince gulps hard forcing his blue eyes to look up at the demon hearing the king tell him to present his name frowning from it. "Prince K-Kuroko.. Akas.. Akashi." he voice was soft yet nervous.

"As of today, I will allow my staff to treat you with the respect you are used to so do not think that it will not be taken away." he said. "You are nothing but a guest, so speak when you are spoken to." he said. "Now, any questions before you are to be bathed?" he asked.

"Y-yes..." Kuroko said cupping his hands together tightly before staring back up to the demon. "What's gonna happen to my Kingdom? What about my father...?" pausing for a moment trying not to sob in front of this creature as he continues. "Most importantly.. What are you gonna do to me..? Tell me, I want to know!" a few tears started to fall from his eyes quietly waiting for a response.

"As the contract states you will stay here and your Kingdom can maintain some of it's freedom." Haruka replied. "Your Father however must come to me before making any major decisions. He straightened up, "You... as I've said you are a guest here." he stated, "You will be taken to your room and I will call for you when need be."
[I think I'm heading for some sort of beauty and the beast type thing]

Kuroko sighs deeply fixing his eyes back down to the floor as the guards stood next to the prince telling King Haruka that they're gonna escort the boy out and to the bathroom bowing to their superior as they lend him out.
((Hmm.. go for it then.))

Later Haruka made his way to the room where the Prince would be staying and sat on the bed. He looked around the room and took a deep breath, when he did he noticed a picture still hanging that he though would be gone. He frowned and covered the picture of a young beautiful person. "I'll have to make sure it's taken out later...." he mumbled. "I should've known someone would leave one of them hanging....then again this room did belong to you didn't it..." he sat back on the bed sadly. "Is this the first time it's been opened since then...?" he asked himself. He went to open the wardrobe and noticed familiar female clothes, "It hasn't been cleaned out..." he closed it back.
[[kk ^_^ and this is all part of how he became a warlord]]

After the maids scrubbed down the angel prince and dries him nicely, they dressed him in a soft, big warm shower coat bowing politely leading him into the long wide hallways out of the bathroom, the walls was designs in gold and red, scarlet red carpet cleaned with gold straps on the side looking down with a unimpressed expression on. The maid knocks on the door addressing that the boy was finished and want to come in taking her leave in the hallways going down the carpet stairs.
((Ahh, I see~))

Haruka opened the door. "Come in and sit." he said then walked back to sit in the chair. "No one will call you Prince just so you know." he said.

Kuroko paces into the room looking down to the floor and sits onto the end bed trying not to glaze in those gold and blue orbs cupping both his hands. "...Tch.." making that noise softy letting out small sigh.

"Dinner will be served in an hour if you don't come down you won't eat." he said, "Now do you have any questions?" he stood.