<div style="text-align: center">Vestele:<br/>​</div>Laylah’s eyes settled upon the crown as it was settled upon the pillow, Laylah’s eyes glanced back towards Dante as she felt him squeeze her hand. Laylah smiled as she watched as the young angel girl who they had saved stepped forward the pillow gripped tightly in her hands. She looked beautiful, the dress making her almost shine as she looked up at them, a far cry from the dirty and frightened girl they had first encountered. Looking around she saw the Angels from the mine and the family with others of her kind, reunited with their loved ones. A grin curling over her lips at the sight, some still seemed to be in shock their hands reaching out to touch loved ones on the shoulder or arm almost as if reassuring themselves that they were indeed at their side.<br/><br/>Laylah watched as Dante’s father took the crown and rose to place it upon Dante’s head, the crown settling in place as she smiled at his side. He was finally King, he was once more in his righteous place. The demons and angels were once more united and the humans had committed to working with them.<br/><br/>Laylah felt Dante’s arm wrap around her body as she was tugged against his side as she pressed herself against his side and she tilted her head up as she placed a kiss upon his cheek as he looked out at the people gathered before them. Soon they would be married, as the cheers and thumping of spears spread around the room. Laylah let out a soft laugh “ I’m sure, I can get them into shape. Might take me a little time.” Laylah smiled as the day continued as a feast was announced and the angels and demons mingled together for the first time in a very long time.