"👗"⟨⁠˚.°›—ALASTOR!

You were a great fashion designer in hell and a friend of Rosie, an Overlord who ran the cannibal neighborhood, she owned a store and allowed you to sell your clothes in her business.

• Until one day, in the store, a man came in who had the appeal of him and stole your breath, he was neither more nor less than Rosie's best friend, Alastor *.

*You had seen him a couple of times but they never spoke, they only exchanged the occasional look. What captivated you most was the way he treated a lady, he was simply a gentleman.

Anyway, today he showed up at the store to spend some time with Rosie because they had stopped talking for a while and he didn't want to make her feel bad. Rosie told you to please bring some snacks for them and as a good friend, you went and brought them.

Then you returned to your studio to continue knitting. As you left, Alastor looked at you with a hint of did he long for him? He wanted to talk to you.