"There is no need to be nervous, Sebastian. The coronation will not take long, and the party that follows is-"

"Must there be one, I see little reason to celebrate. My Ciel may be here, however he is not at my side as planned when we married. My heart hurts terribly, Father and I fear it will never mend."

"Of course it will my son. In time all things heal. Are you certain you want him here tonight?" The devil asked.

"Absolutely positive. I would not be here today if not for Ciel."

"We could simply send word as we do with all others."

"It must be done this way, the children will be here and if Ciel is nowhere to be found-

" very well, son. As you wish, you shall be king in mere hours. Also, you must behave as a king tonight, show enough regality to command their respect and just enough respect to those beneath you to show that you are a king who will work toward a greater good. Let them know you will strive to be the best, most reliable ruler hell could ever-"

"If you want all that, you've picked the wrong son." Mordred said appearing suddenly. Beside him, a thin, dark haired woman with piercing golden eyes stood, her arm linked with Mordred's

"Dear Bastian is too soft to carry himself with any sort of regal air. That entrée he called a mate ruined him. It's not too late,Father. I'm still available to-"

"Actually Brother," Sebastian said with a grin. "I assure you, I can be quite regal indeed, shall I run my first official phrase as king by you?"

"Please, I'm just dying to see what's up your sleeve after so many years of being so tame. Could it be that baby Bastian has finally grown up?" Mordred teased.

"Are you ready Mordred?"

"Certainly, give it a go then." Sebastian cleared his throat.

"Off with your head!"he cried. The devil sighed heavily.

" is there no end to this?" He mumbled.

"There can never be an end as long as your eldest son lives."

"Oh poor Sebastian, he's simply no good without his-"

"Drop dead,Mordred." Sebastian shot back.

"I'm sorry brother, mine. It seems I'm not inclined to do that for you."

"That's enough. The two of you must eventually grow up. You are both well over one hundred years old, the time has come!"

"By the way, brother, father, this is Ruby, she and I are courting, thank you for asking." He gestured to the woman beside him. Sebastian turned to her.

"Has he mentioned Nephthys to you by chance?"

"No, Majesty." She said giving a bow.

"Brother-"

"She has a right to knows, Mordred. Ms. Ruby, I haven't the faintest idea what Mordred's promised you, but if I we you, I would turn around and go. Get as far away from him as possible."

"What's he talking about?" Ruby asked. "Who is Nephthys?"

"No one to concern yourself with, it's all in the-"

"She was his first mate, if you like I could-"

"Do not ruin this for me." Mordred hissed.

" I hardly need to, you've done that on your own, haven't you?" Sebastian felt a large, clawed hand on his shoulder.

"The time has come my son, your mother is out there waiting." Sebastian nodded and allowed himself to be led nto the crowded throne room where every noble demon waited. He gazed around at their expressions. Stern, eyes stared back at him. In front, his children sat proudly grinning up at him, there was no sign of his Ciel anywhere.

"Welcome," his mother's voice caught his attention. "We are proud to honor our son, Sebastian Caleb Michaelis has he taken quite possibly the most important step of his life, becoming King of Hell." Cheers erupted from the front row as the now grown Michaelis children as well as the staff clapped.

"Now, in just a moment, he will take the vow and the throne shall be in his hands. He will-" her voice seemed to fade as Sebastian scanned the room once more, this time, he noticed the door had been pushed open and Alois appeared.

The blonde demon stuck his head through the opening, looking around before entering completely, followed much to Sebastian's relief,by Ciel. This relief however soon turned to curiosity upon seeing the third demon, the light haired figure crept silently behind the former earl until they found their seats.

"Sebastian Caleb Michaelis." His father called, causing him to turn and kneel before his father.

"To be king, you must understand that you are taking on this great responsibility that has been handed down since the very beginning. There will be difficult times ahead of you, you must remaining strong, stand against all that seek to destroy us and show compassion to your subjects. Provide safety and do all you can to help our kind flourish. Do you accept these requirements?"

"I do." The prince confirmed.

"Do you agree to focus on the greater good, even if that means putting family aside?"

"When possible yes. I will strive to learn from the kings of the past so that I might create a better future for us all. My goal going forward is to take what I have learned and use this knowledge to create a better existence. I will at all times a uphold the code of honor set forth by our family and stand for all demons who serve their kingdom well. I will rule with understanding and wisdom now and until either I step down or draw my last breath ." The devil took the crown from his own head, holding it over his son.

"Then by the power handed down through our bloodline, I give this crown and all responsibilities to you, wear it with strength and pride my son." He lowered it down onto Sebastian's head.

"Arise Sebastian, king of darkness, ruler of Hell and meet your loyal subjects." Sebastian rose, turning to the crowd who were now on their knees. He noticed one demon remained standing. Ciel smiled at him, giving a respectful, short bow. Instantly Sebastian returned the smile.

"Thank you all," the new king said. "I consider it an honor to stand before you today. I do hope to see you all at the gathering in the ballroom." He turned and disappeared from view, he resolved to speak to Ciel alone at the party, there would be much catching up to do.