Prologue
On the bright side of life
A lady in black
Mission Impossible
A ride into the darkness
Madam, are you okay?
A wonderful evening
Home of the devil
Gold is all you need
Be careful little devil
A night full of adventure
Mouse au chocolate
Be my wife
A day of glory
A final trip to love
Conditions
Be my wife
A few days are gone before I can persuade myself to make a visit to her room. She dares me to do that with her loud cries to "damn open" the door, cause I locked it on the day of my last stay. I would never let her go, I only can show her around the place. In a few werks she will understand her importance of keeping herself safe. As the new queen she must be alive to serve her people, of course.

Veronica is sitting on her soft covers, looking angry at me as I am entering her private sector. "Where were you, my darling", she hisses furiously.
"Work, or better call it more important, my darling. What have you done in the mean time?" Her features are staring at me like I am a true beast reincarnation. Maybe I am, but it is nothing really fancier than a little bit of meaness. Yes, I appreciate her truth about my ways, otherwise I would not be the devil. I like to interrupting natural stuff and lovely relations, so is my true self. My mind is keeping me busy as I am wondering about our married future. How will she handle the pieces of society shit? I don't know yet, nontheless willingly to learn more.

"When is the date?"

"What date?", playing dumb.

"Our date, when we will show our love to each other in front of unknown people", she is whispering to contain her aggression.

"Oh, actually I have changed the date. It will be the day after tomorrow. I can't wait to hold your hands and say: Yes, I take you - Veronica - to my beloved wife!" My hands are crumbing in front of her to let her understand the enormous weight of it. It will be a wonderful time. After a long search the Devil has a love!

"Oh, and you haven't told me why? Exactly why not? I have no dress to wear, no shoes and pretty damn no ring!", she fusses her anger.

"The dree will be brought to you in the night before the wedding - as a good husband I had let it made, so the shoes. The ring I will pull on your finger at the wedding. Against your thoughts to disagree with my right proposal, you don't have a chance in church. You know the other end of the story? It is not good, to tell you."

Her fists are trembling to open my chest, to let my blood flooding. May the death bring me to fall! Haha, I must press my laugh to not anger her anymore. Maybe I am dead in two month, because I will neglect the fact of her danger now. All things can be possible. Nothing is impossible.

"The days is coming faster than you think and it will be the most pleasuring of all the other in our life. You as my wife, a warrior at my side with the strongness of a fighter, everything is nothing more than a little fly. A servant will be here that evening to start the preparations."

© Keira Fight,
книга «Dance with the Devil».
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