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[[ Thinking of my AU where Lilith is an immortal stuck on Earth to wander for eternity; she has a number of jobs and identities over her time but I'm thinking...what if she's still married to Lucifer. And they can only meet at certain times or days :3 ]]
❥ " Thank you! And yes of course! I tell Vaggi everything! " Charlie nodded. " I don't know about that actually, my dad only throws sinners into the dungeon if they did something like Vox did... even if I don't like him doing that personally I can't argue against that one for him. But uh..." She wasn't sure what would've happened had Carmilla said no but now there wasn't a need to worry about that.
" Oh right, we are sending the wedding invites out soon, do we send yours here or somewhere else? " She worked her father into accepting people outside the sins into the wedding for Vaggi. It was their wedding so of course she wanted her to have people there too!
" Vaggi has told me so much about you, it's really so awesome to meet you properly! "
She really wasn't sure how she felt about that answer. It might be a good idea to text Vaggi later to learn her feelings about all this. However, that was hardly something to bring up now with the princess. "Frankly, Vox's transgressions would've brought ruin to everyone, including your loved ones. Worse yet, he knew what buttons to push to get others on his side."
The mention of the wedding drew the barest hint of interest, brow quirking ever so slightly. Following the conversation they'd already had, her enthusiasm was heavily muted. "Here is suitable. It'll make its way into my hands one way or another."
"Perhaps Vaggi has exaggerated a bit," she replied, again falling back into her more professional tone. "While I can...appreciate your enthusiasm, I'm afraid I do not share it. Mixing personal matters with business is not advisable- it taints the interaction. So while I'm glad to be properly introduced, I cannot say I enjoyed this encounter, your highness."
"Someone said they thought I was going insane."
"Going? HAHAHAHAHAHA- ah..."
"It was a short trip."
The idea of being an overlord would've once been nothing more than a passing thought. Not unthinkable, of course- years of running a business in life and her own achievements before coming to Hell was enough to make her sure of her own abilities. However, finally coming into contact with another overlord- one that had made a name for himself years before she was around- was another matter entirely. "You must be Zestial," she began, her voice even. "I've heard a great deal about you. My name is Carmilla- Carmilla Carmine. I've taken over and begun the industrialization of my district."
She gazed up at him- he was certainly an intimidating figure. But something about him intrigued her.
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@brxkenhalos | "You ready to pick up your seeing eye animal?"
"I am, yeah!" There was an excited grin upon Kitri's face as she turned to Nash's general direction, reaching out for her sister's hand. "It's exciting. I thought it would have been a longer wait, heh."
Nash took her hand, a gentle smile settling onto her features. It was so normal now but she knew with the seeing eye animal, it'd become less necessary, so she was going to savor it while it lasted. "Who knows, maybe Praxi was planning for you to get one as soon as you got injured and made sure there was one that would be ready quick." As they started their trek, Nashira murmured, "Either way, I'm grateful. I think that this is going to be so good for you."
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Eleanora chuckled softly again at that response, taking another deep breath before nodding back. She released her tail, letting it sway back behind her as she hooked her arm around Azrael's. "Let's go." She repeated, an eager smile starting to curl across her face.
Sera glanced down towards Emily at her sharp breath, letting herself smile softly and reaching to rest a hand on her sister's shoulder. "Are you ready, Emily?" She asked in what was almost a teasing voice, though she kept a soothing expression upon her face. "You're going to do great."
"Yeah, let's go." As they walked down the stairs to the main floor, he murmured softly, "I'm so proud of you, Eleanora. So unbelievably proud." Azrael paused outside the closed doors. "This is it."
Emily tensed at Sera's touch and replied, "I'm anxious. I'm never anxious but I'm anxious right now." Her knuckles were practically white from how hard she was clutching the bouquet. The younger seraph took a deep breath. "I just want this to be perfect. So we can look back on this day and have nothing but good memories..."
❥ " Welll... they used to be. " Charlie began. " When I was really little I remember we had sinners and hellborn at the palace but then one day they were gone. It was like it happened overnight and I don't really know why or what happened.." She barely remembered it but she did recall. And Lucifer had never told her why. " So technically no they aren't but you can reach him without going through the palace, there's another way. " Technically it was below the palace and if she was granted contact with him then that shouldn't be an issue. " Don't worry you can contact him anyway. It's in the contract, dad looked it over himself too. "
Another flat hum escaped as she listened. It took her a moment longer but she finally finished reading the terms carefully. "I'm going to guess that a refusal of this contract will result in either the shutdown of my business or my death."
She set the scroll down lightly on the desk, sharp eyes falling on the princess with a searching gaze. "I'll agree to the terms. You can let your father know it's been agreed upon." Her lips didn't even twitch into any sort of smile at the prospect.
Finally, she asked, "Is Vaggi aware of this visit?" Though, admittedly, she couldn't decide what answer she would feel better hearing.
[[ I need to write Valeria more ]]
"Be pa-" Eleanora quickly caught herself, clenching her teeth painfully tight for a moment before letting out a heavy breath. "... Alright." She eventually said instead, stress still clear in her posture. "I'll be... I'll help her settle, dad." She moved her gaze back to Sorina, mouth pressed into a thin line. "I- hope that you're doing well already. Away from... him."
He nodded at her, his gaze steady. There was something in his eyes- a certainty of some kind. Azrael offered her a smile and then turned his smile towards Sorina. "I think you'll do well with us. Just remember that we handle things...differently from the way you're used to. Follow Eleanora's lead and you'll be fine."
Sorina's jaw flexed at that, eyes narrowing again before she nodded. "Yessir."
"Now then. I have to go attend to a...very special case. You two get acquainted so that you'll be able to work together when you have a case come up." He waved with one hand as his scythe appeared in the other. "Bye bye!" Creating a portal, he walked through and disappeared.
There was a pause before Sorina mumbled, "I didn't expect Death to be so...that."
The air in their room seemed oddly tense as Ramiro packed his sea bag, working methodically. Carmilla sat on the bed, watching him with tired eyes. "Miro, how much longer must you do this? You can always work for my company."
"Just a couple more years and I'll have a full pension," he replied softly. His own gaze seemed heavy with exhaustion as he turned deep brown eyes to look at her. "You know I don't like feeling like I've been given things. I want to earn it."
She opened her mouth to reply when she heard the soft knock at the door. "Eva?"
Turning to glance over his shoulder, a smile blossomed on Ramiro's face. "Bichita, what brings you out of bed? Needed to say good night again?" he teased.
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