Look at the puppy yapping. Run along to your mommy, little pup.

"You're all so very charming. Until next time, my pets.~"

of course. Imagine a third party arranging the marriage of two individuals they have no legal rights over through--" He pauses and lets out a loud bark of a laugh. "GOSSIP PAPERS."

His laughter reaches a fever pitch before settling, wiping the mirth from an eye with the back of a finger.

--

"And what, pray tell, is /your/ concern in this, Magister Frostwolf? Surely you would have already married the man if you had true intents towards it."

"Does a God need help from an ant? Nothing you could offer--" He pauses and then smiles pleasantly. "We'll be in touch."

"Well, she did always like the stupid ones. Begone now, puppy. Your Master calls."

"Cute that you think you do. Or did it never occur to you that her demon is just putting on an act?"

"Ah, I see why they call you her puppy. So obedient. Run along little puppy, follow your master's command."

*chuckles with dark amusement*

'Strong Girl'.

Adorable~

So... what's going on here?

*dead pan stare*

....Hiiii?