I slowly combed my hair using the golden comb that was handmade by elves. Their ways is top tier and buying from them is a good choice. The intricate design of it is elegant, just like myself. I looked at my reflection in the mirror, today is her wedding day. Unlike the usual wedding dress that anyone has seen, she is wearing a black ball gown matched with the black veil that is in her back.
If anyone can see her right now, they might think that she's going to someone's wake instead of a wedding. Her poker face is displayed in her face, the grim line of her lips and the dull look in her eyes. She really can't believe that those stupid bastards manage to find what she wanted and she's known to keep her words. Once she declined, the Council will use it against her and overthrow her. Anyways, having those guys might also benefit her.
Her wedding is the most unusual wedding you can ever see. Instead of a stupid white motif, she chose black. And instead of one man waiting for her, she had five groom. Yes, five. Because of her chaotic mind, she challenged the two side to give her what she wanted and she really didn't expect it to happen so soon. Well, who could've thought that they will find a white-furred werewolf, a black winged-man, a sorcerer with violet eyes, a human with scar on its eyes and an innocent sex demon?
None. And she was too arrogant to think that they will never find her requirements. She told them that once they find the creatures she wanted, they will side with them and marry the creatures. Ugh, she can't believe that instead of fooling them, they fooled her and she hates it. She was too drowned with her thoughts that she didn't heard the knock on the door.
"Mistress, they're already waiting for you," a soft voice spoke.
She didn't answer and continued combing her hair, after some time, she put the comb back to the table and looked at her face one last time. Once she's already satisfied with her look, she closed her eyes and imagined the venue of the wedding and the moment she open it, a different environment welcomed her. She is facing a large carved brown door and it slowly opened.
A blinding light shine on her face and when the door fully opened, hundreds of people welcomed her, they were standing while staring at me. Judgment, anger, fear, amusement can be seen from their eyes but she didn't gave them a single attention and focused on walking in the isle. A piano music erupted filling her ears, instead of calming her it enraged her more. She stopped and murmur slowly filled the place.
"Stop that goddamn music before I crush that piano into a metal ball and force you to swallow it."
My low voice managed to be heard across the place and silence everyone. I continued my walk until I can see my grooms waiting for me. They were all wearing black tuxedo that were matched with their handsome faces. I can't deny that looking at them excites me and makes me want them more. The tallest is the winged-man who I believe is named Envolent Raikus standing with I think is 195 cm or above. His black wings can be seen from here and the way he looks at me makes me want to smirk, looks like he's been forced in here. Ah, I can't wait to change that expression to something that will make us both moan.
I savored every step I make, to others it will look awkward because there's no music that can be heard but to her, it gives her time to think about her plans after this "wedding." An aura caught her attention and she caught one of his grooms staring at her maliciously, the sex demon is full of heat that only demons can feel. Evander Sebastian's eyes are full of lust and innocence, pretty unusual to a sex demon who's full of sex drive. Evander will be probably her legal bed warmer, sex demons are the best in bed so it's not a secret that once in a while she asks for sex demons to satiate her physical needs.
Beside Evander is the purple-eyed sorcerer, his energy is radiating and even behind the door, she can already feel it and it only means one thing, the sorcerer is really powerful. She didn't know how powerful really the sorcerer is but she knows that the man can be helpful soon. According to what her servants said, the sorcerer came from a mountain, he's been hiding from the world but got disturbed by the finders of Golden Allies.
'What do you want from us?' A voice echoed in her mind, her guess is that it's from the sorcerer. No one managed to get inside her mind unless they're more powerful than her.
'Guess it, Maxie. You can do magic, right? Well I wish you can enlarge your cock to the standard that I need,' her answer obviously pissed him because Maximilian's eyebrow furrowed. Instead, she winked at him before she eyed the human named Alistair Samuel.
He's the only one who's smiling and instead of feeling excitement or whatever, she felt uneasiness with the way he smile. For only a seconds though, she can't show any kind of emotion other than pride, elegance and bravery. The man is muscular and she can see the tattoo in his neck down to his chest. I nod a bit to him and his smile became a grin, I didn't give him that much attention and put my eyes to the last groom.
The white-furred werewolf, Cameron. Among the others, he's the only one who doesn't have any emotions on his face, not happiness, anger, irritation or lust, nothing. It's like I'm mirroring my own emotion to a male, his aristocratic face is very defined and the eyeglass he is wearing added to the appeal he makes. He's someone who's good at strategies and planning. All my grooms had their own kind of face but all of them is good-looking and it's a good thing. I can use their skill and their body while waiting for the right time.
When I finally reached them, Alistair came to me and held my hand before guiding me to stand next to them. The official who will officiate this wedding is one of the Council, Velros, an old demon who's very known to be against me. When our eyes met I gave him a mocking smile that easily pissed him off. The nine other Council members were sitting behind him who's like him, eyeing me with judgment and anger.
And the wedding started.
"We gathered here today to witness the wedding of the Queen of the Demons. If anyone is against this wedding, please, stand up and speak up."
Not long after the nine Council all stand up. I scoffed as if I'm not expecting it not to happen.
"This marriage is nothing but a waste of time! Woman can't have plenty of husbands! This is unacceptable!" One of them shouted, as I remember his name is Ordure.
"You're already a burden to this kingdom, don't add another problem!"
"You're nothing but a weak woman! You don't deserve to lead this race!"
"Soldiers, seize every person who insulted the Queen!" I looked at one of my Commanders. Celestina.
No matter how hard they tried to ruin every woman in our race, we will always be right there to fight back. For the past centuries, women were only treated as a toy in the Demon race. We were insulted, spat on, harassed and abused. They were afraid od what we can do to them and they can't accept now that a woman is leading them. Just like her father, the last King. She was the first born yet she didn't got the attention she deserves.
The throne was promised to her younger sibling. A man. Her father treated woman like a piece of garbage, when her mother gave birth to them, he ordered someone to kill their mother. She can't believe how much her mother had to go to when she was in here. This place is really a living hell, full of sinful, egotistical and misogynistic demons. When his brother died, the Council tried to get the throne but using force she fight her way back to the throne she really deserves. They baited her many times in order to take the throne but they never succeed because a cruel woman can always defeat a garbage-like man.
Her soldiers immediately captured the three who's still wriggling like worms and cursing her to death. The commotion caused a massive gossips, one of them managed to get away from the soldiers hands and attacked her with a knife that he pulled from his back but before the knife can even touch her, the ex-Councils body became paralyzed and pale white as if his blood run dry. When she looked beside her, Maximilian's hands were closed into a fist and when he opened it again, the bastard drop dead. The whole place became silent, no one tried to utter a single sigh and the squirming Councils stopped from their position.
Ordure's mouth and eyes were so big that she wants to pull his tongue and cut it.
"If anyone dared to cause harm or inflict any kind of pain to Mia, you will need to face me first. After all, I'm going to be one of his husband. Right, my love?" His eyes glistened the moment he faced her, the purple color turning bright.
She didn't know who or what is her husband's going to be are after this shit marriage but she's eager to find out their stories.
"Shall we continue, Ordure?"