Seeing a horrible hellspawn of a demon feeding a seemingly angelic, ethereal woman was something unexpected. But maybe their life had come to this, and all the envoys had accepted it.
The woman, as they knew, was also forced to become his bride, but once again, who would be crazy enough to fight with the demon himself? Now, it was all survival. She might've fallen to his side long ago because of the limited choice she had.
Yet it was still bizarre to see how he treated her so well. Maybe the demon was still a man after all. And who could blame him when the empress looked like that? Now, he had achieved everything and could even usurp the world. She was all his.
As usual, Sebastian refused to eat a bite. Isla wondered if alcohol was the only thing Sebastian was comfortable enough to consume in front of so many people because of his eating disorder. At the same time, seeing him not eat made him look even more inhuman.
Maybe his disorder had some perks after all.
