Crowley

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I walked into the throne room and smiled as a few guards quickly left the room.

"Your highness." I said with a bow.

"Quit acting nice, what do you want (y/n)?" He asked annoyed.

"I have a proposition for you.... a idea." I said sweetly.

"What is it?"

"You're having a hard time getting the demons to follow you and I'm having a hard time getting them to stop trying to kill me... so if we... faked married we could get them off my back and back to being loyal to you."

"Marry you?"

"Fake marriage... we just say we are married..."

"I like it... means I have control over you." He said as he stood up.

"You couldn't control me if you tried." I said softly.

"Oh but I'm sure I could." He said as he moved his hand to my arm.

I glared at him and he smiled as he traced a pattern on my arm.

"In your dreams."

"Oh you know it.... well I guess we have a wedding to plan." He said with a smirk.

"Fake wedding."

"Oh I know, but if there isn't at least talk about the wedding... how will we lie about it?" He asked as he turned and set down.

I rolled my eyes and turned and walked out of the throne room.

Month later

After our fake wedding I was put in charge of the problems of hell, while Crowley kept order. He made sure the demons where in line and I made sure nothing was wrong. Everyone thought we were married and to be honest we acted like it. Crowley was sweeter after our fake wedding, kissing my hand and calling me his queen, it was a dream come true and a nightmare.

"Um... is it true that Crowley has Lucifer locked up?" A demon asked.

"That is non of your business, you should be worried about what I am going to do to you. You are stealing souls and I don't like that and neither does my husband.... execute him." I ordered.

He was killed and I heard footsteps, I looked up to see Crowley walking into the room.

"Everyone leave us." Crowley said softly.

I watched them clear out and I crossed my feet over the other.

"Hello darling husband." I said with a smirk.

"My queen..... how is everything coming along?" He asked as he leaned against the throne.

"Going well... I've had to have three idiots killed." I said softly.

"Same, I keep having people trying to let Lucifer free... I mean haven't I been a good king?"

"You've been an okay king." I said with a smirk.

"Okay?!"

"I'm joking.... sit down and relax." I said as I stood up and forced him to sit down.

I smiled as I slowly started to rub his shoulders.

"Your hands are a gift." He groaned out.

"I hear that a lot." I said with a smile.

"Better only hear it from me."

"Jealous?"

"Yes."

I stopped rubbing his shoulders and moved to face him. His eyes met mine and I smiled as I shook my head.

"Are you trying to tell me something... my king?"

"Don't play games, since we started this you and I have grown closer.... and my feelings for you have... grown stronger."

"What feelings?" I asked as I set on his lap.

"I'm in love with you."

"I would think so... I'm your wife." I said as I leaned forward and kissed him.

He let out a chuckle and pulled me closer to him.

"But if it makes you feel better... I love you too." I said against his lips.

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