Desira's Affection          

Vivi let out a sigh. "Well, as much as we appreciate the sentiment, Lord Azazel, Desira's feelings for you are a bit different."

A question mark practically hovered over Azazel's head. "Different? How so?"

"Well, Desira is in love with you in a way that involves wanting to marry you," Vivi explained.

Azazel laughed. "Ahahaha. Stop joking, Vivi. This isn't the time to play pranks on me."

Ren and the others only stared at him.

Azazel paused and then stared at Vivi, then shifted his sight to Ren and Lorelai before steadying his gaze at Vivi again. "Wait . . . you're not joking?"

Vivi shook her head and said seriously, "I'm not joking, Lord Azazel."

Azazel paused, blinking several times before his jaw dropped. "EeEgrh?! Marriage?! How come I only know of this right now?!"

Lorelai frowned, resisting the urge to hit him again. "Honestly, what woman would be interested in someone like this guy?"