When The Devil Adores The Angel: The Fallen

Chapter 5.4: Gloom and Bloom

"Moreover, their hair," commented another, "Archangel Uriel's hair, so long and resplendent, is akin to a vibrant marigold."

"Yes, and Archangel Camael's hair," chimed in another lady, "is like the lush green of a well-kept lawn."

Archangel Uriel couldn't help but laugh at their observations. "I'm truly impressed by your keen eye for colors, ladies."

The lady with the glass of wine responded, "We may not possess the same celestial beauty as you, archangels, but we have our own unique beauty, gifted to us by our God."

Archangel Camael nodded in agreement. "Jophiel, don't you think so?"

Jophiel joined the conversation with a smile. "There's beauty in everything and everyone. You just need to have enough patience and effort to find them. Especially in cases such as yours."

"But how do we find them?" inquired the lady with the fan, genuinely curious.

Jophiel's response carried a message of empowerment and self-acceptance. "You find them by looking within yourselves, appreciating the beauty that resides in your hearts and souls, and by embracing the unique qualities that make you who you are. That, my dear ladies, is how you discover true beauty."

Jophiel's words of wisdom resonated deeply with the ladies, leaving them in awe of her enlightened perspective.

"By loving yourself," Jophiel emphasized, "Also, the real beauty is not on the outside but on the inside of the person. The outer beauty is seen with the vision; the inner beauty is seen with the heart."

Uriel added a playful wink to the mix, and the ladies couldn't help but be taken aback by the profound sentiments shared by the archangels.

"That's the beauty of God," remarked the lady with gloves, her heart touched by Jophiel's words. "But Jophiel's beauty is beyond words... like wow..."

She used her fan to shield her flushed face. "I'm at a loss for words. Her beauty is truly extraordinary."

"I couldn't agree more!" chimed in another lady, her eyes sparkling with admiration. "In fact, her hair shines like golden sunshine, her eyes are as deep and enchanting as the ocean, and she possesses a voice that can hit every note, high or low. Archangel Jophiel is a true masterpiece."

Jophiel, humbled by their compliments, gently placed her hand over her heart. "Thank you for your kind words. In truth, all of you ladies are beautiful in your own unique ways. I can assure you of that."

The lady with the glass of wine expressed her gratitude. "We are grateful for the opportunity to converse with you, dear archangels."

Uriel smiled warmly and replied, "We are equally delighted to have had this wonderful conversation with all of you lovely ladies."

The ladies were certainly not ones to shy away from direct questions, as evidenced when the lady with the fan boldly inquired, "Oh right! Do you have boyfriends?"

Camael and Jophiel exchanged quick glances, then cleared their throats nervously, leaving the ladies rather perplexed by their reactions. Uriel, on the other hand, remained silent.

The lady with the glass of wine noticed Uriel's silence and decided to press the issue. Her intense stare bore into Uriel, who, feeling the weight of their gaze, finally averted her eyes. The ladies couldn't help but interpret Uriel's reaction as confirmation that she was indeed in a relationship.

Their curiosity piqued, the lady with gloves asked, "Who's the lucky man, Archangel Uriel?" Uriel smiled warmly and replied, "Zadkiel."

The ladies gasped collectively, their jaws dropping in surprise. The revelation that Uriel was romantically involved with another angel was certainly unexpected, and it left them with a flurry of questions and a newfound fascination with the dynamics of angelic relationships.