You were again in your room. Fully dressed in the dress and hair tied up.
Rain was still falling down. Nuovis was worried about you, but you told him that there is no reason. You just wanted to sit and think about it all before the ball.
You didn't want to see that man. That fiance. His father was well known for slaughtering hundreds of demons, and collecting the demon's eyes. But that information knew only few really close people to him , including your father.
Charls on the other hand was a knight, commander of his father's army, popular with women, but your father and his father wanted a stronger kingdom a deal between two countries so they set a deal.
You were supposed to see him tonight. You saw him on many occasions when the fight would get with the demons he was guiding many of the soldiers. You didn't like him. He was quite smart person, but he was sadistic too. He enjoyed the suffering of other demons. The light in his eyes when they would beg for life, when his blade would pierce through their chest, his disgust when he had to clean his sword.
"It's time Your name."
Leone said, leading you out of the room.
"He isn't so bad Your name."
Leone tried to tell you that he ain't bad man, that he is good, that he has good status.
You snapped at her.
Your name: STOP. I DON'T CARE ABOUT HIM!
Leone: Okay.. okay i am sorry...
Leone: You are in love with him.
Your name: With who?
Leone: Rag Demon.
Your name: As If. I will never love demon trash.
Leone: Dunno seems like you are.
Your name: Well stop assuming shit and go do your job.
Leone: Mhm okay. Whatever you say.
And so the bloody ball started.
King: Ladies and Gentlemen, my daughter Your name will marry Prince Charls ( i hate that name).
Everyone applauded you, as you stood there with the man holding hands just for the show. You've hated this man. Disgusting.
You've thought of the rainy day again, of that cave, of his words.
"Fooling around with men huh?"
You've mumbled. In some way he was right. Right now you were walking around with Charls and with other men, but just for the show. You've had to stay you didn't had a choice. But why not kill the king right now? It was an easy way out.
Charls: You said something my dear?
Your name: No...
You looked around in hope of him coming. Why are you even thinking about stupid Azazel. UGHHH
Your name: I just need fresh air.
And you left outside the balcony.
You looked at the sky sighing as your future husband brought you drink.
"What am i doing?"
You've thought.
"My place is with them fighting... doing something about this... not doing fucking drinks."
You thought again.
You turned around towards the roof as your fiance tried to reassure you and cheer you up. You saw a dark figure.
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Azazel x Reader (Behind the mask)
Fanfiction(On Hold) Azazel and his friend Amon are leaders of demon and elvish rebellion. They seek for a man named Hawke. As they went in the forest in search for Dalish elves they met the honorable knight. "Shit that's.. Your name." "Did you kill them?" "M...
