"Go get ready darling, this will all be here when you get back." I nodded at this and dragged Logan up to my room. Both of our robes are laid out of the racks. I beamed and looked over at my mate. We quickly got dressed, both of us looking like kids in a candy shop.
I had black armor that fit me just right, the breast piece had red accents that followed down the arms and up to the neck piece. My shoulders had gold royal designs in them showing that I was Queen. My abdomen was covered in shiny black chain mail and my pants consisted of sleek black metal. I had a belt for my weapons and my dagger that Logan made me was on full display. Logan's was nearly identical to mine but his didn't have any chain mail, his gold markings were that of a King's and his accents were blue not red. He sheathed the Katana I made for him in his belt and we both grabbed the final pieces of each others armor. Our capes. His was a thick heavy black and gold with bright blue outlines and red horns with a red crown above them in the middle. Mine was also a heavy thick black but with red outlining and the same mark but in blue. I clipped his on for him and he did the same for me. We took a step back to look at each other. He looked HOT! Damn!
"Dang princess, you look stunning, I could get used to this..." He muttered as he pulled me to him, taking the opportunity to kiss me passionately. I smiled into the kiss and deepened it. We pulled back as a maid came in and told us it was time. Everyone was already in their seats.
"Ready?"
"Born ready." I answered. We walked side by side to the balcony my dad was on. I could hear the demons in the hall chatting excitedly about the new Queen and her mate. Word had spread that I was able to mark my mate, it was rare that a royal could do it. Heck my dad never even marked my mom.
"Silence, the coronation is starting." Someone said. Guards opened the doors to the balcony and me and Logan walked in side by side. We were both beaming with pride and happiness. It was like a dream, looking down at all of my soon-to-be subjects. Only a few more minutes and I would be Queen with my King beside me. We each walked down different sides of the stairs and met before the thrones. My father came up along with my mother my father picking up my makes crown and my mother picking up mine.
"Today is a day of celebration as the new queen and king of hell are crowned, the two most powerful demons not becoming worthy of the crowns that will lay upon their heads. By accepting to be Queen and King of hell you both here by pledge to rule fairly and justly, to always put your subjects before your self and your mate. You both pledge to always listen to their needs and provide in any ways necessary, you pledge to give them shelter and jobs, to keep them under peaceful control and keep them safe." A royal general states. I keep my head held high along with Logan.
"I accept the task of becoming Queen and all responsibility that comes with it." I state confidently.
"I accept the task of becoming King and all responsibility that comes with it." Logan states as well.
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