Start of the cornation

The ride to the coronation was nothing short of eventful. Seraphine was relentless in her teasing, a soft touch here, a stolen kiss there, each one making my heart race and my cheeks flush.

By the time we pulled up to the palace of the human kingdom, I was a flustered mess, trying to regain some sense of decorum.

The human palace was an impressive sight, its tall towers and intricate stonework radiating a different kind of grandeur from the demon realm.

While Seraphine's kingdom exuded dark, otherworldly beauty, the human palace was all gleaming marble and golden accents. It felt familiar yet distant, like a dream I was no longer fully a part of.

As soon as we stepped out of the car, we were greeted by a crowd of humans who had come to see the ceremony. Some stood in awe of Seraphine, likely recognizing her as the demon princess.