No one's POV:
All were now sat on the sofas in the living room. Everything was like a family picture.
Rosie and the remainings of the Spiders exclamed their excitement towards Y/n's new garnet ring, passing it to one another and contempling the feeling of white gold under their touch and the red brightness coming from the gemstone.
Alastor, who's next to his beautiful lover, was with Henry, Y/n's father, as they were chatting politely with one another. Both held the same dark humour, creating a peculiar, in a good way, relationship of respect between them, to the greatest pleasure of a young raven sinner.
As for Y/n, the young raven was listening the conversations from one ear and smoking throughout them while their eyes on some book they owned in their library from time to time. At that same moment, the small phantom Overlord clinged and cuddled them like there was no tomorrow. The child missed them, it was no lie, he did care a lot for them. And Y/n didn't mind Ghost's tight hugs, so she let him be.
Except, in all of this perfect family picture, most of them weren't related by blood.
Although, when you close your eyes, both blood and water feels the same and none seemed to care about this lack of parental relationship.
So, like I told you, a family picture. A family picture composed of friendship, love, chaos and what could be considered as respect.
-You're so lucky Y/n, you almost make me jealous! spoke Arabelle.
-What a nice ring, you must feel lucky to have such a jewel! exclamed Amber.
-A fitting ring for a lady such as you, Y/n. That was a great choice! Rosie calmly followed, one hand on your shoulder. Her smile was, like always, .
And now, this small comment will indeed cause some... small, chaos.
- Woah, Y/n! Did you knew that this is the Solitaire Morningstar ring? That same white gold and garnet ring was told to be representing our ruler's eyes, as red as blood and as vivid as Hell's fire, like they are burning the sinners and hellborns who doesn't follow him! It got sold two weeks ago for a price of around 10k and only holds this copy! I don't know how you got it, but you or that sinner is damnly rich or what!
Alexander exclamed, eyes full of little stars of pure happiness, like a little child on Christmas Day. Of course he would come up with some peculiar, but funny facts like this: after all, he is a well known model and designer in Hell. Anything that was on vogue, he was the first to know them. But this, knowing who actually bought it...
In surprise, they slammed the pages back together as they looked at the extravagent peacock sinner.
-Wait... 10k? As in 10k dollars?
If they could see their own expression, they would immediately say that they were probably pale looking. But there was no mirrors near so they couldn't really tell this well. However, the surprise behind everyone's eyes was obvious, their colorful orbs larger than usual. The only exception would be Alastor and Henry, who were looking composed while drinking... Coffee, if you smelled it right.
-Alexander Gabriele Bellucci, you're definitely kidding us! How would someone be able to gain that much? That would be near the 600 dollars back when we were still alive, in 1913. It's an enormous price, even in Hell that would be hard to gain so much money!
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Strings of Fate
Fanfiction"I need to get out of here... All this is a mistake." That's what you first thought when, one day, you happened to be forced to be someone's bride. What did your lovely mother think of all of this, that you'll feel love at first sight for a man you...
