Hopefully you like the second chapter better than the first. I'll try to make this one longer, please R&R and critique. Thank you.

Continued…

"I got interrupted from my sleep for this!" Laharl quickly pulled out his sword ready to fight.

With a swing of his sword Laharl did a dimensional slash hurting all the prinnies doing some cheerleading performance in front of him. And unfortunately for him, he didn't only hit the prinnies but hit the demons in the way. The crowd started to disappear except for the demons he had hurt. They started to gang up on him and then the battle started.

"You think you could beat the great Laharl? Well think again, asshole."

Etna sighed, "You know prince, saying stuff like that will only make them have no mercy on you."

"Yeah, they look strong," Flonne cried.

"Say what you want, Laharl can't loose."

The battle began, and unfortunately Laharl wasn't exactly (cough) winning (cough).

"Dammint! They're tougher then they looked."

"You say that now! We're being brutally murdered!"

The prinnies started to come back from consciousness, their eyes blazed with anger.

Etna slapped the prince.

"Hey! What the hell was that for?"

"Look what you've done? You turned my vassals into our enemies!"

One of the prinnies started to attacked Flonne with all it's might, "Take that, dood!"

"AHH!" Flonne got knocked to the ground but got up quickly and picked up the prinny, "Stupid prinny." Flonne threw the prinny right in front of the other demons and gestured Etna and Laharl to flee.

But their fleeing plan didn't succeed, they were interrupted with a familiar voice, "What do you demons think you're doing to my son?"

The demons frightened eyes stared at the eyes of a demon that they didn't expect to see, "King! I mean … YOUR HIGHNESS!"

"I will let you off easy, but the next time I see you demons messing around with MY son, you demons will have to face me."

The queen ran up to Laharl and gave him a hug.

"Mom … Dad?" Laharl shuddered, "Aren't you guys supposed to be dead?"

The king and the queen smiled, "We are dead!"

Etna whispered into Flonne's ear, "Let's leave for now and give the prince and his parents some time alone."

Laharl grew tense, "If you're dead, then why the hell are you alive!"

The king put a hand on Laharl's shoulder, "The seraph said it was okay for us to go on vacation. So your mother and I are staying here for 2 months."

"TWO MONTHS! Where are you going to sleep then? The demons made your room an all you can eat buffet!"

The queen smiled, "But when they see your father and I they'll find another place to put the buffet."

"Actually," The king smirked, "We could celebrate and eat all we can in my old room and then sleep in Laharl's room tonight while they get everything fixed up."

"Good idea," The queen was impressed at the king's plan.

"NO!" Laharl shouted, "There is absolutely no way that you two are going to sleep in my room!"

"Aww, you don't feel any pity on your mother and I?"

"Of course not!"

"I thought you learned to love."

"Love! Who… who told you that?"

The queen saw Laharl blush, "I could see it."

"See what," Laharl protested.

"I see the way you look at that fallen angel, Flonne, I think that's her name. You love her."

"LOVE? NEVER!" Laharl ran to his room.

The king laughed, "I guess he does love this… Flonne."