Alastor

They were calmly having lunch, it was your first time having lunch with Charlie's friends. The atmosphere was silent, that is until Angel spoke, flattering you.

Your majesty, you are beautiful, marry me—he winked at you and you smiled at his comment.

There was loud static and then a sarcastic laugh from Alastor.

—I don't think that's possible, my effeminate friend... You lack class to be at his level. —expressed bluntly.

Alastor