Alastor's POV

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Charlotte Morningstar, Princess of Hell, now Acting Queen of Hell.

Charlotte was an enigma, but I could see her kindness and her rage. When she went on that rampage across the Seven Circles.... It was incredible, at the next arms dealings meeting it was discussed how angry she was.

Rosie defended her, of course. "The poor girl lost her mother, the Queen, why wouldn't she be upset?"

But Vox and Valentino did not seem to care. Talking about how hot she was and how hard they were when she was rampaging.

"Man when she snarled at the camera, I came ALL over my TV!" Vox says, with a sigh.

I don't know why but I started growling at that thought.

"What's wrong Alastor? Jealous?" Vox taunted.

"Oh not at all! In fact I've met the young Queen, she is quite the sight. Perhaps when I see her again, I'll ask her on a date?" I shoot back.

Now I'm here with a drunk princess in my lap, sleeping soundly. I grab her phone from her purse and try and message Sebastian her personal Guard.

-Sebatian, this is Alastor the Radio Demon, Charlie is with me, I'm bringing her back to my place for the night. Let her sleep off her hangover.

-Oh thank you Alastor! I thought I had lost her again, I'll inform the King that she's safe!

I put her phone aside and wrestle with my thoughts, I did love her grinding against me. But then I thought of Vox and what he would do if he knew I had her.

My hands tightened into fists, and I growled low, my instincts shouting at me to claim her and mark her as my own. But I held back my impulses, no, Mother raised me a gentleman, I will not touch her until she asks me.

She stirs slightly and holds me closer to her, I push a stray hair out of her face and gather her into my arms. Leaving my secretary in a state of shock.

"Bitsy, make sure you lock down once you leave." I call her as I enter the elevator to my penthouse.

I set the princess down and summon my shadow to change the princess into some of my old clothes. A red shirt and a pair of boxers, my shadow can communicate with me, so he asks.

Mate?

I sigh, "No, not yet at least. Just, change her and put her in bed. I need to shower." I sigh as I walk away to wash off the smell of smoke and alcohol.

When I enter my room, I see Shadow hovering over Charlotte petting her hair.

She's so soft!

I pinch my nose, "Yes, now go away." I shoo him away and crawl into the other side of the bed as far away from her as possible.

But it seems she knows I'm there, so she scoots over and snuggles with me. I sigh and give her a small kiss on the head, and slowly succumb to sleep

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