[My brow furrows when glancing at the woman, who's wrapping an arm around the shoulder of the man. I walk close to them but I can't. There's someone who stops my body to move from my spot.
But all of a sudden, I feel my body starts to move so I stroll closer and see a blurry figure in front of me.
The smirk from an unknown persona gives me a shiver through my spine. And abruptly, my eyes wide as my heart throbs rapidly when the wife of the demon king smiles at me while caressing Araqiel's cheeks.
"What is happening here?" I mumble while staring at them.
And into his eyes, he doesn't even recognize me. "A-Araqiel? It's me Feaubry! Ara!"
The woman smirks at me and saunters closer to me and leans closer to my right ear. "He doesn't recognize and will never be!"]