<div style="text-align: center">Vestele:<br/>​</div>Laylah found herself pulled into a flurry of interactions and appointments as Dante took on the massive task of appointing his commanders and advisors. It was difficult to know who to trust but he managed to concrete the loyalty of a number of lords by using the lands of the traitors who had found themselves stripped of their properties and imprisoned. Laylah unsure of what to do found herself going back to what she knew and training with the group who had travelled with them, the training intenisfying. She called on a few of her fellow angels who she knew were trustworthy and strong warriors to help with the training, it was good for the angels to learn from the demons too, after all the more experience the better. She trained them hard, pushing them to excel, she wanted them all to be prepared for what was going to come, even if she herself didn’t know exactly what lay in wait for them.<br/><br/>The biggest day in her life finally came, the day she would be married to Dante. It felt like she had been waiting forever for this day. Yet in reality it had only been a few days since he had asked for her hand, she fought back the tears as her mother fussed over her. Not too long ago she had feared she would never see them again and here she was surrounded by those she cared about most as she was about to marry the man she loved. A demon no less, only a few months ago she would have laughed at such a notion but here they were, Laylah smiled as her mother placed the last few finishing touches to her outfit. At her mother's words she reached out her own hand pressing against her mother's shoulder as she tugged her close for a hug. “ I am sure we will overcome whatever comes our way Mother. We have too.”<br/><br/>Finally her Mother announced it was time and Laylah felt herself nervously raise her hands to smooth down her dress. It was beautiful in design clinging to her form and highlighting her figure. The material was soft and silky against her skin and the detailing was amazing. She had almost cried the first time she had saw it, it was perfect. Everything she had imagined from when she was a little girl. Her Father stepped into the room and moved towards her as her mother left and made her way inside, he grinned and moved to embrace her before pulling back “All grown up now, my little Laylah. Are you ready ? I believe Dante is waiting for you.” Laylah nodded as she took a deep breath and stepped from the room her father taking her arm as they moved towards the lane which would lead her to Dante, they paused for a moment before a soft music began to fill the room and she heard the sound of people standing up. The guards which were stationed at the door gave them both a deep bow before pulling open the doors and allowing them entrance. Laylah stepped inside her eyes instantly starting towards Dante as he waited at the front, a smile on her lips as she walked towards him with her father. Finally they arrived and her father took her hand and placed it in Dante’s hand before speaking “Keep her safe, my friend. She's a true treasure.” Laylah fought back the tears as she settled in place opposite Dante.<br/><br/>Silence fell as the official stepped forward and greeted the crowd of people who had gathered to witness the occasion. They all sat their eyes focused upon the couple as the wedding officially began.