Demons & Dynasty

Chapter 13

"Oh my lord" Mammon pronounced every syllable as we stumbled out of the classroom, I swear we must both have dark circles under our eyes, "that is a whole new level of torture, I can't believe you have to go through that again, Y/N!" In all fairness, I couldn't enthuse enough with Mammon's statement- that 2 hour lesson on Devildom law had been hellish (no pun intended!) but on the other hand I had learnt a lot that I didn't know and I could understand how important it was that I knew these things. I had a book full of notes and I was very impressed with everything I'd learnt. Mammon and I headed outside to the courtyard for lunch where we met the others. Lunches like this made me miss the human realm, I'd had a few close friends in high school, a couple of girls but mainly boys. We'd all drifted apart at college but sitting here in the devildom, chatting and laughing with the brothers made me miss them. Although, I still wouldn't swap the brothers and the devildom for the human realm- I had made myself a life here, a life I was so happy in.
"So, what's next on your I-need-to-learn-so-I-can-be-a-successful-queen-of-the-devildom list?" Levi spoke quickly in between the bites of his lunch.
"Well..." I took my timetable out of my bag, "it says next up I've got..." I stared at the piece of paper, slightly confused, "uhhh it's a clothes fitting and 'royal practises' lesson apparently. Asmodeus is to accompany me." I looked up from my timetable at Asmo, "do you know what it's about?"
"Oh course! Firstly, you need a whole new wardrobe if you're to be queen, no offence but a queen cannot be seen wearing jogging bottoms on a day to day basis, Y/N. Aaaaand the royal practises are all about becoming regal, you know, in the human world they call it 'posh'? We only ever saw Diavolo in his laid back manner, but you have to act differently when you're addressing the public or your counsel. Ooooh I'm so excited!" Asmo was staring longingly into my eyes and I must admit, I was pretty excited too. I had always loved princess movies as a child, I remember every girl in my class obsessing over Princess Kate when she got married.
"I'm very excited too, Asmo!" I giggled back at him.

We finished our lunch, I chucked my books in my locker and Asmodeus and I headed over to Majolish. It wasn't far from RAD and the walk was nice, we chatted about clothes and makeup and my lack of skills in both of those departments. When we arrived at Majolish however, I had never seen it so empty. Inside were four women in Majolish uniforms and that was it.
"Good afternoon Lady Y/N!" One of them spoke eagerly to me, "my name is Gemma and I'll be your fitter today, my colleagues are here to help with anything else and will bring you the clothes you desire."
She was a short demon, a bit bigger than me with super long blonde hair. Her makeup was done beautifully and she had a kind face.
"Hello, Gemma! I'm super excited for this! Is it alright if Asmo sticks around?"
"Yes of course! Oh and I nearly forgot - Lucifer told me to give you this." Gemma handed me a letter, a small beige envelope. I carefully ran my nail along the top of the envelope and pulled out a small letter.

Dear Y/N,
I have organised this little 'shopping spree' for you and the 'royal practices' as I think you need a little break. The last few days and the next few weeks are going to be difficult and I hope you will enjoy it.
I love you,
Lucifer

'I love you'?? I thought to myself, externally blushing and internally screaming. I felt my heart flutter at the thought that Lucifer had set this all up just for me. I folded the letter and put it in my blazer pocket. "Let's get to work then" Gemma was beaming at me as she took my hand and led me to a small room at the back of the shop. Asmo stayed behind with the other three ladies and began choosing some clothes.
I looked at the room around me - there was a desk with a sewing machine, a wall of fabrics and loads of drawers full of buttons and ribbons and all sorts. It was beautiful. I was fairly good at sewing so this room looked like a small paradise. In the middle of the room was a small platform,
"Lady Y/N, would you mind getting down to your underwear so I can take your measurements?" Gemma spoke timidly as though she thought she would offend me.
"Of course not! You know you don't have to be so worried Gemma, I'm not going to get angry or be offended, this is your job, thank you for doing all this for me. Oh, and you can just call me Y/N, you don't need to call me Lady."
She blushed and smiled at me, I could see her shoulders drop as she relaxed "Thank you La-... Y/N". I took off my blazer and placed it on the back of the chair, followed by my tie and shirt, revealing my (f/c) bra and rather large breasts. I kicked off my shoes and pulled off my stockings, unzipping my skirt to reveal my matching lacy panties. I was kind of embarrassed but I'd been becoming ever more confident in my body. I stepped onto the platform as Gemma grabbed a tape measure and a small notepad and pen. She measured my arms and legs, my bust size, my hips and my waist. She took measurements of my torso and of my shoulders as well as my thighs (I didn't care to see what that value came up as). We chatted all the while, about the brothers and about the work I was doing at RAD.
"So, who do you think you're leaning towards for marriage?" Gemma smiled, she struck me as one for gossip.
"I-uh well, I guess I would have to say Satan, Lucifer, Asmodeus and Leviathan I'm closest with at the moment."
"Not Beelzebub?" Gemma looked shocked and somewhat downtrodden that I hadn't put his name on my list.
"Well, uh, no. We aren't as close, not like that anyway."
"Ah okay." She smiled slightly and I swore I could see a slight blush. "Might I ask why not Y/N? I mean, he's so kind and just adorable but sexy and tall and his hair is so gorgeous and his eyes-" Gemma stopped dead in her tracks, her eyes widening. "Oh my, I can't believe I just said that..."
"If I didn't know better Gemma, I'd say someone had a slight crush on Beelzebub." She was definitely blushing now, I smiled at her as I began pulling my clothes back on. "You know, I could always help organise something in that department... we could set up a 'meet-cute'!" I was smiling madly at the idea, how adorable that would be! Engineering my own 'meet-cute'!.
"Um, Y/N, what is a 'meet-cute' exactly?" Gemma looked at me slightly confused.
"Okay, well, you know in the movies when you have a man and a woman and they're in the pyjama department. The man says "I just need a top" and the woman says "I just need bottoms". That's a 'meet-cute' because the two just fit together perfectly like puzzle pieces!"
"Oh, well that does sound awfully romantic, Y/N. But Beelzebub doesn't even know who I am!"
"We'll make him know who you are, I'm so sure you'll get on so well Gemma!"
The two of us left the sewing room and headed back out to the main room of Majolish. Over the counter was about 100 different outfits. I looked up at Asmo who was beaming at me, "okay," he began, "I may have just gone slightly overboard on the outfits, but you'll look so cute in all of them! Plus, you actually need them, plus, Lucifer is paying!"
I couldn't help but laugh as I turned back round to face Gemma, "we'll get these outfits made up to your exact dimensions, Y/N." She smiled at me. I made sure to add her to my DDD contacts before Asmo pulled me from the room. How on earth was I ever gonna set up a 'meet-cute'?? I shook my head, but at the same time, the prospect of it made me giddy with excitement.

A/N - if you get the 'meet-cute' reference you are legendary. Ps. Thanks for over 450 reads!!! Pps. Sorry to all my Beel stans! I am trying to limit m/c love interests so it's easier for me to come to a decision on who she's going to marry x 🐙