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one listened closely you could hear the small annoyance under that softer tone.
"And how are you, Azrael? It's not every day that the Angel of Death comes to grace me with his presence," she found herself teasing him lightly.
At his voice she opens her violet eyes as her arm slowly lowers. Stressed was a good way to put everything...things have been busy, not unbearable, but when the Queen found herself able to relax even for a moment she tried.
Sitting up slightly her eyes found the Death Angel and
it was in that moment she found herself giving him a small nod.
"More like the business of making sure everything is in order has made it a bit more stressful. Paperwork has piled up and it has just felt a bit chaotic over the last few days," she spoke her voice soft and yet if
@falling__Star_C how to react and yet she reached for him placing her hand in his.
*His queen...* Did he truly mean that?
"It would be an honor, my king."
@falling__Star_C is a new feat for you, my King...maybe He'll finally be willing to listen for once."
Her own voice dipped with sarcasm as she mentioned a certain Heavenly Being...matching Lucifer's own sarcasm.
Though it was then she saw his hand extend...she felt a pull at her heart unsure >>