Resurrection, the Demon King's Contracted Pet

At first, she picked up a kitten under the tree and asked, "Come with me? I want to have a companion." Later, she sat on the demon king's throne and looked at the kneeling young man with an indifferent expression, "Tell me! Why do you want to hurt my minister and disturb the peace of my demon world?!" "Just take care of yourself." She left a cold word and turned around to leave. The young man behind her sat in the dark dungeon, looking at her with a smile, but tears streaming down her face. "King!" The young man cried heartbrokenly while holding her seriously injured. Why don't you believe me? Why? －－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－ "Huh? Who are you?" "It doesn't matter who I am. Starting today, I will give you everything you need to learn." The moment the rebels came after him, he finally sealed her memory and exiled her to the human world. "King, forget me. If I am still alive, I will definitely come to you." "King, protect yourself." The last image she had before losing her memory was of him covered in blood but smiling like a white lotus, emerging from the mud. After all, she owed him. He still remembered that promise to find her one day, even if her life was no longer as peaceful as she once wanted. When they met again, she picked him up as if it were the first time and asked him: "Would you like to go home with me?" At that moment, it was as if she had come wearing a skirt a thousand years ago and protected him under her wings. The person he loves is the person who treats him best in the world, and is also the person who hurts him the most. King, how about I protect you in this life? King, can you love me in this life too?