Meanwhile, somewhere within the Underworld, Nathalia and Aiden were resting. They were busy minding their own business, chilling; when all of a sudden Hootie materialized out of thin air.
HOOT! HOOT!
[Have you heard about the change of plan, my queen? Two of your grim reapers went to talk to the ghost groom to make him change his mind into marrying Aileen.]
"I presumed when you said two of my grim reapers, we are talking about Jace and Camilla, do I got their names right?"
Nathalia asked the bird back with a nonchalant face.
HOOT! HOOT!
[You can never be wrong, Your Highness.]
"Why does it seemed to me that my subordinates have a lot of time at their disposal? I wonder why are they wasting their time over a mortal concern? Is the workload for grim reapers nowadays that lax?"
The queen thought out loud, but judging from the tone of her voice, she did not seem annoyed.
