"Thank you, sweetheart!" Alastor took it with a chuckle, taking the little imp's hand and spinning her for a dance. "Have a little dance on your break, darlin', life's far too short!"

Once letting go, the imp would find a neatly folded bill she could hide away in her pocket - Alastor knew these damn beastly demons wouldn't bother paying their 'lessers' properly, much less one of the fairer sex like this young lady.

"Now! Let's go bid welcome to our esteemed host," Alastor announced, leaning cutely against his strong-shouldered, handsome king. Didn't he just make the perfect eye candy~?