#lilcth

“But, I’m honored that a mere businessman like myself grabbed your attention, queen..” Duncan staid, trying to downplay his true role down in Hell.

“I--uh--well--” Why were words failing her??? Niffty looked down, feeling her face redden from the compliment. “That’s very kind of you to say Your Majesty....Um, I guess I just never considered it before. I wasn’t exactly made to feel like I was perfect in any way....” It was actually quite the opposite.

“ Why, it would be my DARLING, your honor! Wait, no — I - I mean YES, but   — land SAKES what is wrong with me — ? ”

“Men.....” She blows her bubble, her mind absentmindedly drifting off. “You hate them but yet can’t live without them. This love/hate relationship that pulls at the cords. My Queen, you’ve been married for so long....how do you do it? How do you keep a man’s attention for centuries? I can hardly get one to stick around for a few months.”

“That’s certainly a safe assumption to have in hell,”

Is that... the QUEEN?! Just walking down the street?! Many demons eyes were on her, and after regonising who she was Clem’s eyes immediately shot to the floor and she shuffled off the path to let her pass. The imp heard another demon mutter under his breath something along the lines of ‘least that dirty imp knows to move’.