later, in her bed, she can find a bouquet of twigs and flowers as she does every year. right now, though, she will receive a hug from her sister.

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huh—— did they re-decorate the infernal court?

it looks nicer, looks a bit more spacious. wait— she hasn’t seen her before . . .

his 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡—?

︎ watch me 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑙𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑠— 𝐵𝑈𝑅𝑁𝐼𝑁𝐺 for the sake of your name.

should she be curtsying? is she part of the infernal royalty?

well, she’ll still do it. she doesn’t want to burn in flames if she doesn’t. the witch lowers herself in a curtsy before introducing herself. “ i’m agatha. “

𝑜ℎ—— is she the pretty blonde?

well, then, she wouldn’t want to disappoint him still. he can count on her to be . . . Fʀɪᴇɴᴅʟʏ.

it felt awkward for sure, but then she joins in in the laughter. “i’m sure i looked ridiculous. nice to meet you, grace. you’re the dark lord’s new bride, right?”

she can be just like her sisters, if he wants.

agatha has her eyebrows furrowed as she watches him walk past her without acknowldgement. ℎ𝑚. ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑜𝑑𝑑. “ what has got you so spent, spellman?” she closes shut the book she has on her hand and places it on her lap.

with all her life’s disappointments, she does not regard that word highly anyway. “ indeed, i go to the academy as well.” although, at this point, who doesn’t know sabrina?

𝑔𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑙𝑢𝑐𝑖𝑓𝑒𝑟’𝑠 𝑓𝑎𝑣𝑜𝑟—— that sounds inviting. so the dark lord has a good side?

she ought to visit it sometime. there’s nothing quite like it. “ everyone thinks so, yeah. after all, she is the dark lord’s sword. “ moving on. “ the dark lord’s bride must be quite something. “

he should embrace it. it’s a rare occurrence— once in a blue moon she’d like to argue.

࿐ྂ。 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾’𝗌 𝖺𝗇 𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒆 𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗎𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝖻𝗒 𝗍𝗁𝖾 ┊ ╱𝖺𝖼𝗁𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗺𝗲. ╱ ┊ #𝐛𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬 ©malcfic

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