A tailor sat on the other end, sizing Rael up.

The man's fingers were long and slender, his hands elegant. He had a full head of dark white hair, but he wore it in a short cut that made him look younger. His eyes were pale gray, rimmed with black lashes.

This was Sebas, the butler of Lucifer. A faithful loyal bunch that followed her from Heaven to the Lower World.

He often believed himself to be her caretaker or father in simple words, a part of him felt love towards the Fallen Angel that was not something a servant should feel.

Sebas never once thought in his long life that someone would actually claim the apple of his eye.

However, here his pathetic existence was. Stitching up the perfect cloth for his mistress soon-to-be husband.

"Oh my! Did you say the name 'Irakiel'?" The tailor asked in surprise as if he had heard a strange word.

"Yes," Rael answered back without any hesitation. It wasn't like he didn't know that this man knew who he was.

The old man trembled a little. Embarrassment came upon him. He was behaving similarly to a little kid with those kinds of comments.

He sized Rael up one last time. 'Handsome' his brain whispered back. An urge to scoff came over him, the boy seemed similar to a fresher plus considering the youth factor.

Rael had no idea what Sebas was thinking about. The old butler let out a sigh after finishing up the last stitch.

Meanwhile, Valerie was just as clueless as all the other peasants. She could not understand what the fuck was going on?

Why was the famous butler of Lucifer, the Queen of the Realm... personally tailoring a suit for Rael.

'Did he fuck the Demon Queen as well?'

Her body trembled and for a moment regret came over her entire body.

All the times, Valerie insulted or bitched about Alizejh's worthless brother flashed into her mind.

'Hey! It is not my fault! I never expected the gigolo to jiggle the queen as well, turning her into another one of his sugar moms.'

The tailor now stood before Rael with an embroidery needle and thread in hand.

"I am done."

"Can I take it now?" Rael asked with a smile, happy to finally have his clothes for the wedding done.

"Of course." The tailor expressed rather poignant as he handed the pants over to Rael.

"Thank you." Rael took the cloth in his hands, looking at how the tailor was doing the final sewing.

They were surprisingly heavy, probably because they were stitched up so well.

"Please try them on." The butler spoke. Although a part of him felt ashamed he still accepted his master's decision. After all, he was but a mere eunch.

Rael put them on and felt how soft they were against his skin. He then looked at his own reflection in the mirror.

"Ahn~!" He almost released a whimper full of euphoria.

Too handsome too beautiful. His silver hair was tied to a side with simple yet elegant braids letting a little hair fall upon his forehead.

He wore a plain white cloth embedded with violet crystals and diamonds. Silver chains were around his neck and a beautiful obsidian choker with huge diamonds was around his neck.

This would be called strange in the human world but it was a traditionary dress worn during weddings widely recognized from the lower to the godly plains.

Hecate sat on a chair behind, observing their interactions, awe-filled her face when Rael came out of the changing closet.

Of course, she did her best to remain stoic. The maid raised her eyebrow and spoke in a dull manner.

"Master looks handsome. Master looks gorgeous. All women will fall for master. Yayyyyy."

Rael gave Hecate a stink eye nevertheless smiled a little, posing in front of the mirror.

"Thanks."

"Why thank you master~!" She expressed flatly, jumping onto the floor and clapping excitedly.

Rael rolled his eyes at her antics to annoy him.

"I guess we're ready."

Sebas nodded and turned around while Rael went to the next room with Hecate by his side and Valerie dumbly following behind.

Puck had been waiting for quite some time already.

He was currently sitting on the stairs down to the ground, keeping his eyes fixed on the entrance.

His hair was neatly brushed, and his clothing was made of fine silk. He knew very well that Rael would be arriving soon.

As they exited the room, Puck jumped up, dancing around Rael.

"You look so great!" Puck twirled around him. Rael frowned and his face turned aghast.

"Are you high on pixie dust?!"

Puck grinned softly, and Rael bonked his head.

"It's my wedding today."

"Is it? Then I'm sorry." He apologized with a cute expression.

Rael simply glared at the shota, Puck froze and looked over to the banquet aisle with a bitter expression, he then raised his head to look at his master.

"Are you scared?"

"No."

"You really did not give thought to Lady Titania and Lady Elequeeness's reaction?"

Rael's smile faded and he touched his lips with a wry expression.

"Fuck..."

Puck looked up at his master and observed that he seemed to have a hard time. He was almost worried for him.

"Don't worry. Just use your bed skills and make them accept."

Rael nodded. The father and son looked at each other, a shiver went down their spines just thinking about the two women who would find out that after two million years of waiting, their husband, Rael got married to more women.

"Shall we go?"

Rael sighed.

"Yes, let's go."

The bros walked down the stairs into the banquet hall where the people present, nobles and other influential figures would get the surprise of their lifetime.

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A/N: In the past week, I have fallen sick twice. I am sick of being sick. Anyways are you excited for all the face-slapping to come? The next few chapters should help set up a stage. I can't believe we are reaching a climax. Soon the Lower Realm arc will be over, I can not wait for the Celestial Realm.

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