My role

On the way to the reception I stayed quiet.

"Mrs. Anderson. Don't ever let the master hear you speak ill of your self." Ming

"He has chosen you therefore you are special." Mang.

I just nod saying nothing, I don't know how to answer.

I want to see him.

The reception hall is full of people. They are all dancing. My husband sat at a long table. He sets alone next to an empty seat. My seat. I walk over to him before setting I pause so he can see the dress I picked. He quickly stands taking my hand and kissing it sweetly. He pulls out the chair for me and we sat down.

Countless people came to wish us well. Congratulating us on our union. There are lots of faces I recognize. Movie stars and politicians. As the night went on I noticed. One by one each table was asked to leave as a new quest took there spots.

"Devin , what's with the new guest its already so late?"

"You will see in a moment Liz, please refrain from speaking untill they leave."

I nod. I wonder why he doesn't want me speaking anymore.

I only see a couple guest that look like someone famous. Most the people have cold expressions, they are not eating or dancing.

The long table was removed from in front of us. It now appeared that we were in a thrown room, and he was the king. He held my hand and stood I stood with him. As he stood every one made there way to the dance floor. They all took a knee. Ming and Mang, along with the helicopter men and everyone from this home joined the guest on the floor. I look up at Devin, he is full demon. Man,... mmm.. I think he is hot either way. He addresses the group. As they rise I see they are Demons too.

"I am your king!" he said in a very long voice.

"our king" the group said

"Now I introduced to you, your queen. "

he holds my hand up.

I say nothing the crowd murmurs. They clearly aren't happy with me.

"I said THIS IS YOUR QUEEN!!" the room shook with his voice.

"Our queen." most replied.

"The ritual has been completed. Tonight we start producing a heir to the throne. You are dismissed!"

Most of the men leave right away. Before I can breathe I noticed a group of about 15 remain.

"what is it that makes you linger in my presence?"

"My Lord, forgive me but rumors tell us yo- our queen it human."

"Would a human complete the ritual?

Would a human remain quite in a room full of demons?

Would a human agree to bare the children of The King Of Demons?" he sounds like he could rip out the man's tongue for speaking.

"...n..n..no ... no my Lord I would say not."

"....but ... your highness if I may ... this could be solved with one easy test. kill her is a way only humans can die. " another man.

"SILENCE!!!!" Devin demands.

"NO ONE WILL EVER LAY A FINGER ON MY WIFE! YOUR QUEEN! IS THAT CLEAR?"

"... y....y....y...yes..."

He stared at them. with cold hateful eyes.

"yes sir! we understand sir." Another man in the group knelt down. It's clear where he stands. Three of the men join him.

one man is angery walking forward.

"how can you have a human as a bride? Why not my daughter? " he points at the woman to his right. "we could never bow to a human."

"That ugly daughter of your is unfit to be in my presence. " The beautiful women turned hideous before eyes.

The man cried for his daughter as the king waved his hand. The man went up in flames screaming, begging for mercy.

I do not tryna away or close my eyes. They already question my humanity. I can't let them see it...

He continued to burn to ash as the rest of the people knelt down.

"NOW LEAVE!" he changed his tone looking at me. "it's time I conveyed an heir. "

"he lead me to the room we we'll be shearing.