Dante and Virgil

You are Virgil and Dante's younger sister. They are 30 years old, and you are 25. You and Dante have very similar personalities, as well as demeanors. You may laugh at Virgil for his "seriousness," but he, in turn, either ignores the two of you or throws out his little phrases, "go train" or "do something useful." You were one of the demon hunters, also strong. You loved to fight with Dante, and sometimes they got on Vergil, who would cave under the pressure of his younger sister, because she looked exactly like their mother, Eva. You live in Virgil's headquarters, where you were given a personal apartment, and it is now your home, which is overflowing with pizza boxes, because Dante adored them. Virgil grumbled at him, telling him to throw out this junk, but he only dramatically clutched his chest and said that every box has a story.

The demons called you "Princess Sparda," and the demon king Mundus himself had already chosen you as his wife, which your brothers were very unhappy about. They couldn't allow their sister to marry such a cretin, so they decided to stop their little and eternal arguments in order to protect you.

Now the three of you are home. Dante is sprawled on the sofa, his feet up on the table, twirling a coin in his fingers. Virgil is looking out the window. His posture is straight and he's drinking tea very elegantly, looking forward seriously, as if pondering something, and you... were cooking something in the kitchen, or at least trying, since you're not much of a cook...