"I am so sorry", Iruma apologized for the tenth time that night.
"It's ok, Iruma," Alice replied, laughing in pure joy.
Nothing can dampen his mood tonight. Tonight Iruma-sama was all his! They were practicing ballroom dancing in the omega's garden. The full moon, the romantic music, and experiencing the feeling of having his alpha's arms around him were both, addicting and maddening. It did not matter that Iruma knew close to nothing about ballroom dancing and was stepping on Alice's feet every two steps, the omega was having a great time, enjoying every moment.
"I am truly sorry, Alice," the alpha sighed. "I am no good at this."
"Please, Iruma-sa… Iruma, don't speak like that about yourself." Alice chided him slightly. "For this being something new for you, I believe you're doing quite great."
"At least, I'll have you by my side. I have no idea what I will do at the Devilam, otherwise." Iruma laughed.
"Lady Ameri will also be there, so do not worry." The omega assured his mate. "Mother and my sisters too. We'll have your back, so none of those vipers will even think of using you."
"Viole and Lily will be there too?" Iruma inquired, surprised but pleased nonetheless. "I will love to see them again! I quite enjoyed their visit last time."
My sister did too. The oldest Asmodeus thought unimpressed. I was so afraid of them embarrassing me when they visited the Principal's Mansion to meet my mate. After all, they were two rascals that hated him out of jealousy. But this was Iruma-sama we were talking about; they fell into my alpha's spell in an instant. They spent the whole day hogging his attention, playing house, and even hosting a tea party. They were over the moon at the news of him becoming their older brother-in-law. Me? Not so much. He was my mate after all! I'm supposed to be his focus of attention. Not my sister!
"Luckily, we've already completed the courting and the mating ritual." Iruma smiled warmly, snapping Alice from his jealous thoughts.
"Indeed, using the Devilam as our entrance to the Demonic Noble Society as a bonded pair is an excellent idea. If only it had not been mother's idea." Alice sighed. "For once she surprised us and made sense."
"A bigger surprise than the mischief class behaving themselves during the mating ritual?" Iruma asked, amused.
"No," Alice deadpanned, still not believing that their pack is capable of behaving themselves.
They must have been impostors! Alice grumbled in his head.
Iruma chuckled, amused by their exchange. They continued their dance in silence for a while, before the alpha broke it once more.
"Have I told you how beautiful my mark looks on you?" He whispered, seductively as he gently caressed the mating mark on the back of the omega's neck.
Alice shivered in pleasure, his wings fluttering in response to his alpha's touch, as he replied: "Mmm, a couple of times. Can you say it again?" He requested, tilting his head seductively.
"My Alice, you look so delicious with my mating bite on you," he murmured, hotly, spinning him around, before they both took their dance to the air.
"You're flying is getting much better." Alice complimented, as their dance on air was close to perfect. Honestly, much better than on the ground. "By the beginning of the semester, you would have gotten used to your wings."
"It's all thanks to your training, Alice," the alpha beamed, making the omega blush in pleasure. "If I am being honest my new abilities were not that hard to get used to. I already had supernatural reflexes and natural athletic nature, thanks to my innate dodging abilities- it only became more refined and graceful. My only issue is my newfound physical strength, but Opera, being the spartan sensei he is, has been helping me a lot. I might not be done by the start of class, but nothing too dangerous that I might hurt someone by accident. My flying also got better much faster because of all those dodging exercises on-air, Opera had me doing, and your dancing classes." He smiled, gently, at his mate.
"It is my pleasure," Alice replied, pleased. "However, your magic is almost perfect."
"That's because I've been using magic for a while now, not to mention Grandpa has been teaching me," Iruma replied, not hiding his shock at how much of a good teacher his grandfather has been. Not spoiling him as much as he usually would. "The only real issue after learning to get in touch with my internal magic is how to manage how much magic to use in each spell. The Gluttony Ring already had the method included, so I am only learning that now."
"I am sure you'll learn how to do so soon," Alice told him, so sure that it warmed Iruma's heart. "Then by the start of the semester, we can invite Jazz to the mansion, without him getting suspicious of your extra training."
Yes, the plan of the bonded pair to help out their packmate. Of course, Jazz would still need his own place to fulfill his courting with Lied, there is no way they would let him still live in that shitty household with that bully of a brother. Not when they can legally help him. As pack bonds always come before blood bonds, both legally and emotionally. After all, that's the family you choose. That's something very important in the demonic culture.
"Yeah, we can finally help him out." Iruma agreed. "Grandpa was quite generous by giving us the East Wing for our pack," he commented. "Now everyone in the pack has room to stay over at any moment."
"He truly loves spoiling you," Alice commented, smiling warmly.
"He loves to spoil you too, Alice," the alpha cut in. "You are now his grandson too," caressing the pink morganite ring on his omega's wedding ring.
"Yes, I am," Alice smiled, blushing in pleasure and happiness. "Tomorrow everyone will know that too."
"Yes, they will." Iruma agreed.
Waiting quite impatiently for that to happen. He has been as eager as nervous for the Devilam since he found out by his mother-in-law that many nobles have been trying to get his mate's hand in marriage for years now. Soon, he will show them all who Alice belongs to.
Ah, Iruma sighed internally. It will take time to get used to my new alpha instincts. At least, Alice enjoys my new possessiveness. Let's hope everything goes well, tomorrow.