"I can't believe I'm doing this" Theo muttered in disgust. Sitting in the room he'd been told to get ready in. His brother and best man Tyrion just rolled his eyes,
"Not like you have a choice"
"I'm fully aware" Theo grumbled, straightening out his suit which was white. He scowled a bit at it, it was almost as if it were a beacon of "I'm an angel" though there wasn't much Theo could do.
"I'm sure the Prince is just as angry as you are" Tyrion said and Theo rolled his eyes,
"Oh yes I'm sure...probably wants to kill me the moment we're alone"
"Won't know till you meet him" Tyrion said, ears pricking up upon hearing organ music, "now come on, you have a Prince to marry".
Theo groaned but got up anyways, heading off to find his father so he could be walked down the aisle.
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Dance with the Devil.
HorrorTheo's the prince of heaven. When he's forced by his father to marry the Prince of hell, Dusk, he figures he's in for a life of misery. Though maybe it isn't so bad.
