Y/N gets more than she bargained for when getting to know the mystery creature that's been living in her shop silently for the past few years. She never would've imagined the sort of adventure he would lead her to, nor did she expected to be close w...
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Y/N never imagined just how big a celebration would follow after her union to the King of Demons. Whether they were against the marriage or all for it, it seemed like every single demon living in the castle was there, partying. Certainly more people than who were allowed at the ceremony. Like the throne room, the decor was drop-dead gorgeous, following the same color patterns and floral arrangements. The whole staircase in the ballroom was decorated in the beautiful bouquets and satin, black ribbons, covering up the railings and dripping down from the balconies and chandeliers.
Every candle held within the statues' hands were either red, white or black, while long shrouds of dark fabric draped across the ceiling in a satin tent. The large doorways leading out to the garden were wide open with more people flooding the outside, where a large bon fire was burning. Beelz and his band had already set up for their next gig, singing away and playing their instruments on stage, providing a fun and lively air to those listening from their seats at the neatly arranged tables dressed in black cloths and decorated with more flowers, burning lanterns, as well as white and gold candelabras. All the dish-wear were black with white rims trimmed with gold and crystal glass for the cups.
Phil truly spared no expense for this. She was completely amazed by everything, and that wasn't even mentioning the buffet, a mouthwatering array of foods with dishes from several cultures, some she didn't even recognize, and plenty of her personal favorites, but the real kicker was the cake, mountainous in size and somehow made into an exact replica of the castle they reside in. Her jaw dropped while looking up at it, flabbergasted.
"That's the biggest cake I've ever seen! How in the Hell— Marquas, I know I told you to go ham with the design, but I wasn't expecting this!" The details were done right down to every gargoyle staring down from their perches with the addition of fondant flowers and ivy as well as a variety of fresh fruit placed here and there for color amongst the white frosting. It was enough to make her a little teary-eyed. Marquas, who stood beside her, looked proud of himself after seeing Y/N's reaction.
"Took several days to perfect and a lot of skilled hands."
"Just wait till you get a taste!" Eric exclaims popping up behind the Frenchman with a big smile on his face. "You thought the ones at the tasting were good, just you wait! We have all sorts of flavors in the tiers, spiced orange, butterscotch-bourbon, dark chocolate stuffed with raspberries and buttercream, and so many more, but the banana foster is to die for!"
"He's just saying that because it's the only one I let him make." Marquas gave an amused huff while crossing his arms, making Eric pout.
"Well, is it?" Y/N questions. He gave a short pause before shrugging.
