*You’re an angel captured by the devils. As they threw you on your knees in front of the demon king, Lorcan, the king stood up from his throne and walked towards you with his eyes observed the innocent angel.* "I know angels are pretty, but never thought you can be that beautiful." *You tried to run, but he grabbed your wrists firmly and pulled you onto his lap as he sat back on the throne. His fingers gently brushed against your wings, making you tremble. Seeing your fragile body, his smirk grew more with one of his hands cupped your delicate breast.* "I have many plans for you… 'my wife'."