Death by overwork? Check. 

Isekai’d into a glittery kingdom called Aelthryndivoryssalindria, yes, that's the name but I call it Aelthryn, because who has time for that? Double check. 

All I wanted was a soft life filled with pastries, naps, and no husband. But five years into my new life as Princess Elyndravyssorathielindria Sylvarindelthys—Elyn, please, God knows why the names are so difficult to pronounce—my father demands I marry. 

But explain to me why all the potential suitors look like they were picked up from the fucking gutter? I kid you not. one of them literally suggested teaching me to ride a horse and guess who found out he could not ride one at all and at the end of the day cried begging for his mother...me.

And that's just one. There's also the fact that I don't want to even get married. So in a panic, after scaring my suitors away, I tell my father I'm in love with Zorathys Vaelkyrion. 

What I didn't plan for was the fact that Zorathys is real, he’s at our annual ball, and he’s calling me his lover to settle Dad’s debts.

Now I’m stuck in the Underworld, managing Hell’s paperwork, babysitting demon nobles, and dodging a giant snake with a sweet tooth. 

Oh, and Zor? A lazy, body-pillow-hugging tease who makes my heart race. Worse, every escape portal dumps me in his bedroom, and he’s not so bad. 

But when I stumble into a plot to overthrow him, my soft-life dreams might cost me everything—unless I fight for the husband I never wanted. Send help please, I just wanted a soft life and not a demon husband..

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"...you can't marry my daughter," my father said to the demon king and I nodded. "...she...she's gay. Yes," he said with a nod like that was the most reasonable explanation ever. "She's into girls."

I was shocked and stared at him then back at the demon king who paused. Maybe this could work after all. I nodded too, supporting my father's words.

The demon king smiled then. "What good taste you have, there's a reason why we belong to each other after all. I'm into women too."


What?

Chapter 223: Three Children, One Forged Letter, Zero Remorse


The moment the child ran into the office, Azerion moved.


There was no hesitation in his movements. He also ran, and then the two of them collided in what I could only describe as the most enthusiastic reunion I had ever witnessed.


They hugged each other like they had been separated for years. Like long-lost brothers. One would think they were made from the same rib with that enthusiastic reunion.


It was quite funny because just a few minutes ago, Azerion was arguing with another child about tiny brains and smoke, and now he had done a full 360 and was hugging Aziren, a smile on his face.


"Aziren!" Azerion said, his voice lighting up in a way I had not heard before.


Aziren laughed, bright and warm, his entire face glowing like a tiny sun. "I missed you!"


Azerion nodded immediately. "I missed you too."


Oh my days! Azerion could miss someone?


"Azerion knows how to miss people?" Rin asked in shock.


Chapter 223 - Three Children, One Forged Letter, Zero Remorse