Obey me Harem Of Devildom

Diavolo's Confession Part 2

   

       You had left that night to go back to Devildom. You firmly insisted regardless of Lord Diavolo promises he would make sure you had everything, that you get to pack some of personal belongings this time to bring along. Beside you had gotten gift for everyone, and you were excited you would be able to personal be able to deliver them. Once you arrive in the Deamon Lords Castle Barbatos shows you to your room.
      "This room is meant for the Deamon Lords wife. I hope your pleased with it." Barbatos says.
      "Holy....hell." You breath, "it is breath taking." You walked tentatively into the room and felt drastically under dressed to even breath the air. Your eyes decided to start with the bed. Enormous in size it was was dress in purples and silvers the veils that came down from the ceiling looked as if was made form the night sky itself. You could only imagine how soft it was, and how it would cradle your sore body. The vanity and dressing area was enormous, though you were not surprised you would have to look the part. The mirrors were surround by frames of bats taking flight into the night.
    "Asmo is going to be one jealous bitch." You muse aloud as you reach out and touch the bottles of perfume that lay ontop.
     "Yes, I suppose he will. Especially when he sees your closet." Barbatos says smiling. He grandly opens the tall doors and your jaw drops. You slowly walk into the closet and touch one of the many many dresses. "They should fit," Barbatos said walking up behind you. "I used the measurements from your old uniform. Which reminds me you shall be wear a very different one at the academy now."
    "Yes I suppose I will be." You reply as you look upon a large ruby necklace in the large glass cases that stood in rows down the length of the closet. Barbatos led you out and pushed aside the screens that lead to the sitting room section. The large bat maw fire place was awe inspiring. There was a piano sitting in the corner, easily the most gothic and glamorous thing you had ever seen.
     "You will be expected to take company here, and entertain." Barbatos says. "The panio is haunted so do expect it to play by itself." You just nod, it was nothing new frankly sense your year here not much took you off gaurd anymore. He pushed aside another screen to reviel a room you finally felt comfortable in.
     "This is your personal entertainment room. Lord Diavolo himself designed it for you." Barbatos said smiling mischievously.  Your smile lights up your whole face as you see the walls are line  in a three dimensional willow trees. The trunk carved into selves for books countless in number. The entertainment unit is entwined in the branches as various gaming systems line the trunks. Two computers are built into the corner, with a set up that Levi is going to kill you for. 
      "May I take your silence as you like it." Lord Diavolo asks standing in the doorway. You turn and kiss him on the cheek.
      "Thank you. Of course I love it." You reply. Lord Diavolo blush lightly,
      "It was the least I could do. You will have a great number of thing expected of you. You should have some where to go were you may truly be yourself." He says. His smile dose not match the loneliness you see in his golden eyes.
     "I will do my very best." You say
     "I have no doubt you will." Lord Diavolo says to you. "You should get some rest while you can I am afraid lessons begin quiet early."
    "But it is Saturday." You wine jokingly. "Your the Crown Prince can't we have the day off."
     "Do not temp me M/C." Diavolo says smirking "I am afraid I would never hear the end of it from Lucifer if I was to miss a student council meeting."
     "Good night then." You say bowing out of habit. Lord Diavolo gently takes your face in his hand lifting it up.
     "You no longer bow to anyone my queen." He says "They shall bow to you.
      The next day Barbatos awoke you at the bloody crack of dawn. You angrily declared you are not a morning person. But when you saw the enormous cup of coffee awaiting you, you mubbled an apology for snapping. You were pulled from your warm bed and pushed into the bathroom.
     "Ummmm no. I can bathe myself." You say firmly to the maid's waiting for you. Barbatos seems to already have known that you would say that and waved the servants out. Afterward you were dressed and primed to perfection.
    "It's it a but much?" You ask looking down at the grey silk floor length gown. "I mean I am basically going to be sitting in the library all day."
     "You must be the very essances of perfection." Barbatos said nodding. "At all times." You purse your lips as you think of Diavolo, and can't help but feel your heart ache sadly.
     "I swear I may loose my mind by the end because of this." You sigh.
     "I would abstain from saying that around Lord Diavolo." Barbatos said solemnly. His eyes looked sad as he stepped behind you to lay a necklace on you.
    "What happened." You ask. Your mouth feels dry and a warning going off in your head.
     "Let us just say it is a painful memory." Barbatos says. Just then the piano began to play a sorrowful heart rending tune.