I was actually happy. Really happy.
(Still) Anti's P.O.V
I hugged my father as his last seconds faded away. When a demon dies he becomes dust and before that they choose what the family should do with it. Father's request only baffled me. But, I suppose I should honor him..
Y/n's POV
I sat in the same set as Anti with my legs swung over one of his, which were spread. He insisted that we sit like this during his meeting.
It was in a grand room with a long table and lush chairs surrounding it. Like a conference room except more gold and jewels and demons from all over. Important Generals, Mayors, and so much more. They had power radiating off them, none felt stronger than Anti's, though.
I noticed that all the seats were filled except one just a chair down from where we sat which was at the head.
I surprisingly saw Bøb there with who I think is his wife. She was wearing a ring with a pitch black pearl on her ring finger and he was holding her hand so I think it was safe to assume. He was in a General uniform and I gave him a little wave. He smiled sympathetically and I gave him a sad smile in return.
Don't get me wrong, I do not want to be here, sitting on Anti's lap with a bunch of what could be and probably are murderers having a heated debate about.. Angels?
"We have to attack! This is the last straw. They won't stop unless we make them," a man with a (might I say) fabulous beard and bleach blond hair. He sat up straight and obviously held himself at a high regard. He sat directly across from me at the end of the table. Either he was very important or not at all.
He looked around with dark blue, almost black, eyes, daring anyone to disagree with him. But when his eyes landed on mine he just smiled warmly, "but please, Your Highness. Tell us who this lovely lady is. I'm sure everyone is just a little confused. Especially her."
I shrank back a little. God, this guy terrified me. Unfortunately that shrinking wasn't voluntary and I ended up against Anti's chest as his grip around my waist tightened. I just sat there terrified and picked at my nails. Too scared to look up at him.
"Wełł, this is Y/n. Thê future Queen of the Unđerworld."
Dark's POV
"Found you."
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Fanfiction17 year old Y/n has been going to a nice mixed school. Not just of color, race, and religion, but they allow demons, as well. Join her adventure in many different povs as she's constantly fought over physically and verbally. They each have their own...
