Hateness Towards The Saintness
Chapter 6
Lucid
Ugh, I forgot I didn't need to knock when it's you. Let's talk.
Seraphine
*Rolls out of bed* ಠ,_｣ಠ What is it.
Lucid
I've heard about this foolish, nonsensical prophecy. But it quite benefits me. This whole marrige ordeal is easy. Get married and that's it.
Seraphine
And how does this benefit you?
Lucid
I believe we aren't close yet.
Lucid
Let's get married tomorrow.
Seraphine
Pffftttt..... No way...
Seraphine
That's too soon...
Seraphine
But seriously...
Seraphine
I'm only complying because it's a prophecy...
Seraphine
We better live in separate chambers... Your scent is the worst.
Lucid
Tch... Say no more about the chamber thing. I've already prepared that. And I smell fine, it's your senses that is the problem.
Seraphine
It's not my fault I get to smell demons from far away.
Seraphine
If we were all Saintness expect for you, they would all die from suffocation.
Lucid
Oh really, why haven't you suffocated, yet?
Seraphine
Because I'm specialᕙ(͡°‿ ͡°)ᕗ
Lucid
*Looks at the tea beside her table* Why haven't you drunken that yet.?
Seraphine
Do I need to give you a reason?
Lucid
*Frowns and walks up to the table. Grabbing the tea cup gently* Don't expect me to be a good husband.
Seraphine
No way in hel---
Lucid
*Gently forces her mouth open, while positioning her chin sternly. Tilting her head back, he slowly forces some of the tea down her throat and stops.*
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