Amaliel had finally woke up from sleeping, it was 5 PM. She woke up with a serious hangover and that only means one thing, it is time to get back to drinking.
Amaliel had never taken her duties as second princess seriously, it had gotten so bad that she had not talked to her parents or brother for about a month. She would mostly just drink and have her butler take care of everything around her house. Her house was nice, it was a mansion after all, but she only used her bedroom to sleep off her hangover and restroom to barf in the toilet.
"I'm going back to Hell." Amaliel said to her butler with a yawn.
"Of course, Lady Amaliel. What time should I expect you back?" Her butler responded to her quickly,
"I have no idea; I just need a drink." With that she put on a cloak and a mask and used her teleportation magic to immediately be in hell (only royalty can use teleportation magic).
'Bars in Hell are just so much stronger than in Heaven.' She thought to herself.
A few hours and a few dozen drinks go by and suddenly Amaliel saw a small imp walking to sit next to her. The imp was very interesting. It had half of its right horn broken and as see saw the imp walking it clearly had a limp with its right leg.
'Hmmm, interesting.' Amaliel thought to herself.
"Umm, hello," the imp said to her with a shy voice.
'She seems fun.' Amaliel smiled to herself. "Mind if I buy you a drink?"
"S-sure." The imp was already flustered. She was blushing with a deep red.
After a few drinks a nice conversation actually started to happen.
"I'm Amaliel by the way."
"Azrokon." Azzie quickly responded not wanting to make things awkward.
"Really? Do you want me to call you that or can I call you something that is easier to pronounce?" Amaliel gave off a small laugh.
"A-azrokon is fine. Only close friends and family get special names that they can call me." Azzie was clearly flustered.
"Guess we will just need to get a little closer." Amaliel put her arm around Azzie.
"Please do not touch me." Azzie said it a stern voice.
"Oh! Of course, I should have asked if you were comfortable before doing that." Amaliel didn't want things to be awkward between them, so she quickly swapped the subject. "What is your favorite type of flower?" 'FAVORITE TYPE OF FLOWER? REALLY? AM I FIVE.' Was all Amaliel could thing of, not her proudest flirt (flirting in bars is very casual for Amaliel).
"Favorite flower? What kind of pickup line is that supposed to be." Azzie gave off a slight giggle. "I would have to say my favorite type of flowers are Daisies."
"Nice choice, I would have to say roses."
A few more drinks later and Azzie had fallen asleep. Amaliel drank a lot, so she was barley intoxicated, but Azzie who clearly did not drink often was out cold.
"Umm, Azrokon, can I call you a taxi?" She did not get a response from the sleeping imp. "Azrokon?" She tapped the small imp.
"Azzie."
"What?"
"Call me Azzie."
"Well, ok, Azzie, can I call you a taxi?" She was still not getting an answer from the imp. "Well, we are going to do this the hard way. Can I pick you up?" Azzie nodded her head yes and Amaliel picked up the imp and placed her on her back. She walked out of the bar without paying, she was a princess after all and paying is for the poor.
"So where do you live? I can drop you off there."
"I don't want to go to your moms house."
"Oh, so you live with your parents. Cool, but where do they live so I can drop you off." Amaliel was slowly losing her patience. "Fine, I will take you to a hotel!"
And with that she walked the imp to a hotel, booker her a room, and dropped her onto the bed. "There we go." Amaliel began to walk away when she felt a tug on her coat. "What is it, Azzie?"
"Stay."
"What?" The angel turned around just to have her mask ripped off from her face. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" Amaliel was shocked but soon enough the two were making out.
The next morning soon came.
"F-ck." Azzie said as soon as she woke up.
"What's wrong Azzie?"
"Multiple things. I did not text my mom so she is probably worried about me, and I slept with someone I just met, AND you are an angel. Also, did you just call me Azzie? Only people who are close to me are allowed to call me that."
"Well, you told me to call you that, and we were plenty close last night." Amaliel said with a smirk.