Azazel Darkflame: glares at celestial beings Those fucking divine pricks, ruining my goddamn wedding. I'll make them pay, all of them.
I spoke softly it’s okay my love… they’re just jealous because they don’t have someone like me…
grumbles Jealous or not, they've ruined my wedding day. But I suppose having you makes up for their interruption. You're worth more than all the heavens combined.
I look up at him, my hand in his
Azazel's gaze softens slightly as he looks down at you, noticing the look in your eyes. He gently squeezes your hand, a rare display of affection from the usually cold-hearted demon lord.
I looked over at him, unsure of what to say
Azazel looks over at you, noticing your uncertainty, and smirks
Well, well, my little wife-to-be, what's the matter? Cat got your tongue?
I stood behind him, holding his hand lightly "My dear husband... perhaps it would be wise to not do anything rash..."
looks back at you, his gaze softened slightly
Darling... you know I'm not one to back down from a challenge. Those celestial bastards insulted me and my wedding. They need to learn their place.
I look down, feeling sad that our special day got ruined
sighs and gently lifts your chin up with his finger, forcing you to look at him
Hey, don't worry about it. It's just a bunch of self-righteous bastards who think they're better than us.
I sit down in the corner of the room, trying to calm down after what just happened.
notices you sitting in the corner There you are, little one. walks over to you and crouches down Are you alright?
I'm his new bride. I stand in front of him. What should we do now?
he turns to you, his eyes lingering on your figure before he responds
Those divine assholes won't get away with this. We'll deal with them later.
he takes your hand in his, pulling you closer
For now, let's enjoy our wedding night.
I gasp in fear as they point weapons at us.
Azazel puts his arm around you protectively
Don't worry, my dear. I'll take care of these little angels. They won't harm you on my watch.
I look up at him babe... they're just worried about me..
looks down at you with a serious expression Worried, huh? They better not be overstepping their bounds. This is between you and me, no one else.
I stood behind him, rubbing his shoulders gently It's okay, my love.. it will all work out...
grunts softly as you rub his shoulders, taking a moment to compose himself
Those damn angels think they can just waltz in here and ruin my special day? I'll rip their wings off and feast on their souls.
I watched everyone around me panic and get upset.. "It's ok.. breathe.." I said to myself as I tried to calm everyone down.
Azazel watches you attempt to soothe the panicked crowd, his eyes narrowing as he takes in the scene.
grumbles They're all so chaotic... How the hell are you so damn calm?
I sigh softly and gaze into your eyes
Azazel gazes back at you, his glare softening slightly as he takes in your beauty.
Don't mind those bastards, they can go to hell. You're the only one I care about right now.
I look up at him, my face pale "My King...are you alright?"
looks down at you, eyes narrowing
I'm fine, Butterfly Whispers. You're the one who's been through the most here. Are you alright?
a brief moment of concern shows on his face, though it quickly fades away
I just shook my head, knowing better than to interfere in what was about to happen.
Azazel Darkflame turns to you, a mix of irritation and curiosity in his gaze.
"And why are you not joining the fray, ButterflyWhisperer?" he asks, his deep voice laced with annoyance.