The prince leaned back on his highest princely throne, drinking from a glass, he was drinking wine and damn the he enjoyed and missed this.
He looked around the silence place, he was in LOWAA, there were no angels, only one and that was Rahab, the one he took care of and simply couldn't kill. "Mm.. havven't been in this place in so long.." He murmured; it echoing. "At least i get some peace in this place.."
He looked down at the piece of paper in his hand that was given to him by his son, deciding to read over it while raising a brow; his eyes scanned the paper while he read, he swore to god when he was finished reading that he almost choked on his wine, spitting it out abruptly then making sure he didn't get it on his GodTier.
"h-he is wwhat?!- he still- b-but-" he's sounding like a prince in distress.
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