Breakfast Time!
Lucifer: *blushing and clears throat* Are you alright Your Highness?
Altissia: *looking down, stomach rumbling* ...
Asmodeus: He doesn't look to good...
Beelzebub: His tummy doesn't sound too good either...Where's Mammon? *puts cheeseburger done*
Everybody:...?!
Lucifer: MAMMOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOON!!!
Leviathan: I don't think he's coming... *ping, ping, ping*
Asmodeus: *leans over to read texts* Peachy, just peachy...
Lucifer: Hmm? *gets up to look at texts and grows pale*
Satan: Looks like he's not feeling well...his pectorals aren't producing milk it seems...aside from having a fever *shows Lucifer videos of Mammon crying in despair and pain as he was rubbing his chest against his bed and checking his nipples every now and then*
Everyone: ...
Asmodeus: We're doomed!!! Who's going to feed the prince now?! He's going to starve to death at this point! Nobody else has made a contract with him after Mammon either!!
Everybody: ?!
Lucifer: *blushing and slams hands onto table* That's it, one of us has to make a pact with His Highness, now that the one in charge of taking care of him is on break until he starts producing again! I will not allow Lord Diavolo's plan go to waste!
Everyone: *blushes and all look at Prince Altissia and then death glares at each other*
Leviathan: *sighs and blushes, takes off top half of school uniform* I-I'll d-d-o it! All I ask for in return is...something worth while...and a friend...
Altissia: *sleepily shakes his hand and now has another contract seal on his body*...
Leviathan: *blushes and then grabs His Highness, pulling him to his chest, the scent of peaches fills the room* J-Just go ahead and eat up...Y-Your H-Highness...
Everyone: *blushes on sight as they watch the prince latch onto one of Leviathan's nipples and started to suckle*
