Author's note:

Well guys, a new chapter is here. And I have to thank you all for the comments, I'm so happy to see you all excited and commenting ideas. Even JaB created a fanart of the coverart on his view of this fanfic, and I have to tell you, it's fantastic, check on his twitter and give him some likes.

My cover art still will take a while since I have pain in my muscles because of my workout, but I will see what I can do.

Anyway, enjoy this chapter and have some good fun. See yah.

"YOU CALL THAT A CLOTHING?" Everything started with a shout, and all the sinners appeared in front of her, a sinner bunny who flinched from the shout, the snake sinner who tried to look away, a goat sinner who was sweating bullets, and an ant sinner who had no idea into what to say. "I'm going to get fucking ballistic, GET FUCKING TOGETHER."

The sinners nodded their heads in fear, as Velvette looked at the reflection in annoyance, but using a few seconds to calm down.

"Alright, I gave you a few days that you both could try to improve whatever trash designs you gave to me on hellphone, and from what I saw before, those designs which were from a dumpster fire became something like just a simple trash tissue, which is a lot. But it has been 3 days since I gave you all those tasks." The boss said as every stylish became intimidated by her tone of voice and pressure from the Overlord, even for the fact she gave a backhand compliment. It was not enough for her standards... " I will give you all one chance to fix this up."

That warning was what made the sinners raise their heads and see the Social Media Overlord giving herself a deep breath. Showing what would be a very good design of the golden rings at the hand of Velvette, everyone had their eyes wide open as they realized that it looked like an engaged ring and they never noticed such rings before. But seeing Velvette snapping the fingers made them keep focusing on what their boss was going to say.

"I don't want to hear a fucking question, or everyone is going to be fired and you all will die in my fucking hands," Velvette said in such an angry tone that it made the sinners flinch and tremble in fear. Which made Velvette recover her composure, and try once again. "A new design of clothes that I want you all to do. A bodyguard male theme, at my size with this proportion of tail and horns. I want your drafts in 30 minutes. And I swear if I see a single fucking bow tie, I'm going TO LOSE MY FUCKING MIND."

Every stylist nodded their heads at their boss, even if they got a bit weirded out by the fact they gave a little pause into preparing themselves for a fashion presentation the models were going to do. Velvette takes her career as a stylist and Social Media very seriously. And to see that she wanted them to work on a project to redeem themselves for the boss? They are not going to mess that up.

If she hates bow ties, then bow ties are never going to be in their language, whenever she goes they will always go after her.

"MELISSA, GET OVER HERE," Velvette shouted as a purple and indigo hair sinner appeared she looked afraid and got ready to see what her boss was going to dress her up.

The time she snapped her fingers, she found herself wearing a similar outfit from her boss, but with some different features, a bit of shaped hearts around the top, and what surprised her more was the fact that she was wearing lingerie.

"No, No, no, that's a cock block, that's pathetic, ew, that's disgusting." Velvette kept snapping her fingers more and more as Melissa felt that she was being dressed for more and more styles of lingerie, some with more lassos, others with thin lines, and some with X shapes and Hearts until she got a style on where she was almost naked, but there was a fine line of style sensuality and elegance, as it showed a good coloring of, indigo, red and purple. "Stop, this one. I loved it."

Melissa turned her to the mirror and she had to confess that the style of lingerie indeed fit her style.

"Good, that will do for the next theme after I use it," Velvette commented as she proceeded to point at the dressroom. "You know the way Melissa, now go back to work."

The purple and indigo sinner nodded her head quickly as she went to dress herself in her usual clothes, and left the designed lingerie for her boss to use.

Velvette looked around to see one of her models, one that usually leads her designs in front of many sinners across events, where she takes a lot of sponsorship and also raises budget and funds around all her projects for her social media.
Being an influencer, being the empress of the internet, the backbone of the Vees, she was all of that... and yet.
She is pissed because she wanted so much to kill some mafia bosses.

(Yesterday night.)

"And done, now you have me as a contact on your social media, and you have me and Miss Latina as your friends on the social media, which I already accepted your request of following me and I'm following you as well, now this is how you take pictures and even comment into each post the others would say," Velvette explained as she gave one of her hellphones that she usually would destroy when she was stressed, so having a lesser version to give to a person who had it for the first time was simply a good way for him to realize how those things are important. "And that's how a new person gets social media. I have to say, I never found someone who got to know what the internet is."

"Oh, I know what social media and the internet is. It's just that I don't think it's worth my time." Moxxie commented as he suddenly felt the loud silence in the room, as Velvette froze in her place and Carmilla had her eyes wide open and slowly looking at the hellphone in her hands.

"What did you just say?" Velvette said in slow and with her anger rising, as Moxxie felt a bit of pressure into looking at her face showing a scowl.

"Wait, por favor, I need to record this," Carmilla said as she got the hellphone the Overlord of social media and the owner of the penthouse lived, and pointed the camera to record the scene for herself to enjoy it later. "Por favor, continue,"

"I'm so sorry Velvette, it's just my dad told me that we from the mafia wouldn't need to waste our time commenting about our lives over the internet for millions of people to read what we did. Since we never used hellphones, just discarded phones that we know could be traced, so the idea of using the internet... looks...gulp, risky in the area of the heists."Moxxie commented slowly as he could see the eyes of his wife glaring directly at him, and he could swear that her irises were forming skulls.

"Ohhh do tell, what more did he tell you?" Velvette said as her tone was iced, and the imp turned his head towards his other wife who seemed to be just shrugging at him and recording everything.

"Err...that he said the whole concept of a hellphone thing to see pictures and photos wasn't interesting at all, and the idea of passing minutes commenting around pictures was just a waste of time..." And the more Moxxie talked, the more he saw the little overlord tremble, as the hair of the chocolate-skinned overlord became darker, and then messed like a wild style, as the eyes were twitching... "And he said why to create a button of thumbs up, it is for the sake of people post pictures of themselves and standby for validation... and now that I said it, I should shut the fuck up before..."

And on that time the whole bedroom was trashed as Velvette was in a literal meltdown and was screeching so hard that Moxxie quickly had to hide in the bathroom, while Carmilla was impressed into seeing someone inocently telling the Overlord of Social Media mental breakdown, that she was trashing her own furniture.

Something Carmilla will enjoy many times watching before going to sleep at her mansion.

(Present)

It took 2 hours to calm her down, and Moxxie had to help her clean up everything, make a massage on her feet, and comment and like 100 of her posts to make sure to calm herself down. She is still angry with Moxxie for what he told her, but she now has total loathe on all the boomers who think themselves better than her, a stupid mafia boss demonborn, which doesn't mean shit, since Valentino also can have a mafia if he wanted to do in Pride Ring, especially her father-in-law.

Just for the sake of wanting to trash the mafia bosses, she will make sure to drag every single boomer loser of the mafia who doesn't have social media, she will destroy their reputation, losers, and anyone who ignores the future deserves to be called losers.

*buzz* *buzz*

"Fucking great," Velvette commented as she groaned at the sound of her own hellphone ringing, and from seeing the picture of nobody other than Valentino with his smug profile picture, she sometimes loved how he took seriously the idea of making his profile intimidating as he was to the others, but when she is pissed off, she hates to see that fucking profile. "Talk to me."

"Oh, it seems someone is very angry this morning." The smug tone coming from the other side of her hellphone indeed made Velvette roll her eyes. "And that coming from someone who seemed to have a lot of fun with that giant dick which you made me envy and with the desire to go there and take it for me."

"Why don't you fuck off Valentino? I'm very pissed off today, I just discovered an old asshole taught his son that Social Media is a waste of time, I'm wondering myself why I didn't send dozens of hellhounds to kill that fucking pig." Velvette snarled as the moth sinner remained quiet in a surprised tone.

"My my, to see someone who said such a thing in front of you, that son must have a suicide wish," Valentino said in a mocked sad tone which made Velvette glare and press the cam function to show the face of Valentino.

"Piss baby, I'm fucking annoyed, so you better have a fucking good reason to call me right now or I swear," Velvette said as she placed one of her hands over her face, and Valentino saw something which made him have his eyes wide open, one was the fact the hand she brought on her face showed 2 rings on it, and the other was a very intense glare that promised the Moth sinner that she would promise him pain or worse, she would sabotage his love potions in case if doesn't go directly on the point.

"Fine, Vox is calling both of us because he wanted to make an urgent meeting related to the new project he is about to do. And you know that he is a prick asshole when one of us isn't going to see one of his great revelations." Valentino commented as Velvette groaned painfully.

"This is really my fucking day." Velvette groaned as she already knew that Vox would be a pain in her ass when both of them are going to ignore the prick baby. "Fine, I will be there shortly, now fuck off."

Velvette raised her middle finger as she turned off the call. And that time she was surrounded by a group of sinners who showed the sketches of the mannequin versions of bodyguard suits, some using 2 layers of said suit covering the shirt showing the pros of an assassin, and another was a long leather coat and black shirt to make a stealthy version and showing elegance, then there was a good classic suit, however, there was dozens of buttons giving a good simetry into a stylish way that the colors would be an interesting clash, and then there was the last sketch which was a leather suit crocodile print slim, to make it a very concept of fashion and would be modern around a classic.

Velvette glared at every single one of them, as the sinners glanced at each other in fear of what her boss would say until Velvette nodded her head.

"This one I want the prototype done in 2 hours, this one in 5, that one is in 3 hours. And the last one, you have a whole day to bring me a good crocodile leather to make sure that works. I will be out bitches, now fuck you." Velvette commented as every single member of the sinners was beaming since it was a long time since one of their projects actually received not a bad remark, just an order to be done. And from working at Velvette, that alone was a big compliment.

At least they are glad that their boss is not going to kill them... they hope so.

"You shitting me." That was the voice Moxxie was used to hearing at the time he relates when something out of the ordinary happens to him at the time he gets out of the apartment. "You come here to tell me that at the time you went to buy your stupid book, you just disappeared for 2 days, and got back here, after marrying with 2 women? Not any kind of women, but 2 very powerful overlords in Pride RIng?"

"It's what it seems..." Moxxie commented as he slammed his face on the sofa, which he usually would use as his own bed while his friend had taken the bedroom for himself. Living at the apartment and sharing to pay the rent has been the first thing both imps decided to do as they crossed from the Greed Ring to the Pride Ring.

"I can't fucking believe you. I have been here working my ass into trying to find the bodies around the street and take their wallets, and you went around and got married..." Blitzo commented as he got pissed at hearing the news, with one of the most important facts. "Without you inventing me for the wedding. Bitch, I thought I was special, and I would have been your best man."

"That's what you have been angry about?" Moxxie asked in disbelief as he saw Blitzo completely annoyed by the single fact, and got up from the couch and decided to go to the telephone, as both got an answering machine they found on the street while traveling from Greed Ring. and by looking at the red lights, Moxxie was curious about who would have called them.

"You have new messages." The tone of the machine was clear as Blitzo rolled his eyes and went to sit on the couch. Hopefully, some interview Moxxie was expecting to have around a service of freelancers... But nothing could prepare them for the message coming from the machine. "Blitz, come here. I'm going to get marriiiiiiiiiedd, I'm on the Pent... Penta... The building where the married couples go when they want to do something impulsive and crazy is near the few strip clubs and cannibal restaurants. I need you quickly because I want yah as my best man. Quick dude, I got 2 beautiful women..."

Moxxie stared at the answering machine, as Blitzo himself also looked horrified from listening to the call at that moment. Moxxie pressed the next button.

"Blitzo, my man, my savior from Greed Ring, my cellmate, Awawaka bakwa, I'm so drunk and wasted. Dude, the marriage was fantastic, you should have been here, Velvette literally killed a random sinner for messing up with Carmilla's wedding dress, and then we had a very good time dressing her again before the marriage. It was so crazy," Moxxie's drunken state could be heard as the duo heard the giggles coming from behind the recording. "Oh, hey... Ah, you need to start right now? I'm talking with Blitzo, oh... yeah, I think that's fair... Blitzo gotta go, I need to work a lot, the honeymoon is right here. See you later alligator."

Both imps remained quiet, as Moxxie crossed his arms... And Blitzo laughed sheepishly.

"I can't fucking believe it, you didn't go to my marriage," Moxxie said annoyed, to which Blitzo raised both his arms.

"Hey, to be fair I didn't know." Blitzo shrugged as Moxxie got very angry.

"YOU WERE COMPLAINING ABOUT ME NOT INVITING YOU 7 MINUTES AGO," Moxxie shouted as he was very pissed with his friend. "You were supposed to be my best man."

"Okay, okay, I fucked up. Don't need to be a baby on that issue." Blitzo scoffed as Moxxie felt his eyes twitching. But then the imp gave a smile which Moxxie knew that something was up."But hey. It's never too late for us to have a bachelor party. Let's go to a strip club."

"Oh fuck no, "Moxxie said terrified as he pulled his friend from going to the door. "One thousand times no. That's a stupid idea because we not just don't have money. But I'm already married with not one, but two overlords. And if Velvette and Carmilla know that we have been on there... There is a reason why sinners and demonborns freak out when they see overlords."

"Alright. Alright, you got a point." Blitzo said as he rolled his eyes, but disguising a cold sweat he was feeling on the back of his head, he didn't want to have an overlord killing him most brutally way. "So which overlords are we talking about again?"

"Carmilla Carmine, the owner of Carmine weapons, the angelical weapons that could possibly kill any kind of demon weaker than the sins themselves," Moxxie explained as he tried to find pictures he had on the social media that he had been following. And from the profile picture, even his other wife had an account on social media while he really should have been shut while talking with his other wife. "And Velvette. The overlord of social media, and a person that I have to like and comment on every photo and post to compensate for the fact I may have fucked up after telling her my father said Social Media and posts are a waste of time."

Blitzo paused as his eyes went wide open as he stared at the imp who was focusing so much to keep staring at his hellphone.

"Moxxie, I don't know if I should laugh at you, or should be pissed for you fuck up so badly about telling her job is useless," Blitzo said as Moxxie placed both his hands on his face. "How are you still alive?"

"Yeah, I know. And the reason I'm alive is because, I'm really, really lucky. So I think from now on. I'm not going to push my luck further." Moxxie said as he tilted his head... "Does the comment you are the most beautiful thing since the painting of Mona Lisa sounds good enough?"

"Well, it's your wife. I usually would show a picture of my dick, but since we are talking about Overlords here. You are on your own." Blitzo commented as he made his friend whimper.

"Yeah, I'm screwed... Maybe I should give it a try and practice with trial and error." Moxxie said as he hoped that it couldn't make things worse between himself and his wife, since it has just been a few days of marriage and he already can tell that he needs to make up for his wife.

"Well, now that we know that you screwed up, you should also think about the rent that we have to pay," Blitzo commented as he showed a few wallets on the table, which Moxxie looked surprised. "I mean, I can use a few credit cards, but it's just for a few bucks before they trace and block them, so I think I can pay part of it, and what about you?"

"Well, Velvette made my curriculum and I will have an interview to work as a bodyguard for a Gluttony event that will happen in the central park of Pentagram City," Moxxie replied as he looked at the link shown by the overlord of social media, and even favorite in case that he would lose the link. "It seems that this event will pay well, like 3 rents worth it."

"3 Rents? Wow, it seems that this is going to be big, so hey, maybe if you manage to grab the cash, we pay our rent and then we use the rest of the money to go for your bachelor party." Blitzo said as Moxxie groaned in annoyance.

"Blitzo, did you forget? 2 overlord wives. And I don't want to make it even worse for myself or them..." Moxxie said as he already was grabbing a part of the paper with his own plans. "Also, I'm planning to use part of the money to help them."

"Help who? Aren't they loaded in cash?" Blitzo commented as Moxxie rolled his eyes. "I mean, they could be your sugar mommies and you would use that money to have a better life."

"Wow, now it's not a surprise why your ex hated you. What was her name again?" Moxxie commented as Blitzo rolled his eyes.

"Never mind her, but Mox, you sh..." Blitzo was about to reply when Moxxie raised his hand.

"I know that you are trying to be a good friend Blitzo, however, this is a decision I made for myself. I asked them one chance to prove to them that I'm worthy of their time, and I want to make this marriage work." Moxxie said as he pointed at his friend. "Many would think this is stupidity, and I can agree with that. But, I think for the first time. This will be a new start for me, to have something that I wanted since I was a kid. A family... do you know how this feels?"

Blitzo felt a pain in the heart, by receiving such a comment, and remained quiet... As Moxxie stared at his friend, but decided to not ask any further.

"Maybe someday we can talk about the bachelor party... if you are the person who has to ask my permission to my wives into doing that," Moxxie said as he could see the face of the imp nearby palled from hearing such a comment.

"And has my fucking ass killed in many torture ways? Oh fuck no, alright. You convinced me, no bachelor party. But still, we kinda need to celebrate your marriage." The slender imp commented as they both sat on the sofa, watching television, and thinking about the future...

That was the only thing they knew they should do... since they always must think about their way to survive everything thrown at them. Maybe that's why they have been good friends since they left the prison together.
Moxxie gave a glance at Blitzo and hid a smile since he somehow knew that one day would indeed be a good day to celebrate, so he would make up for his friend about it.

At the time Carmilla sat at her desk, she knew that she would have a lot of work to do, a good part would be trying to piece all the memories together and try to relieve all the decisions she had after drinking tequila, until the time she got married and gave her soul to an imp.

She cannot blame Moxxie, since for his way of life, the imp showed nothing more than politeness and resolve to make up for not just her, but for that spoiled brat as well.
And while she can't deny the sex has been great for her, she refused to sleep once more in that terrible penthouse.
The Latina matriarch preferred to go back to her building and plans for the future of the company.

Her daughters could enjoy their last day off since on the next morning she was going to chew them both. At the time she finds her friend Zestial, she swears that she will find a good way to make him get what is his as well. Even if he was indeed right that her sexual life could have been a bit more active, for the fact that he was on the speaker and even telling that to Velvette? Oh, she was going to make him remember to never anger his friend Carmilla.

But still, Carmilla was glad that most of the workers had taken a day off, leaving her alone with the projects that she had been thinking about helping her husband to make a good impression. Being a bodyguard was indeed something that she would always like to have for her daughters in case they lived in pride ring, so what usually would make her safe, instead of bulky stupid heads sinners, she always would trust a person who knows how to use a gun...

And the image of her little imp holding all kinds of weapons that she designed, or even some that she forgot the names. It made her want to see how skilled he is over a shooting range. It had been a few years since she had done something like that, so maybe having someone to give some interesting challenge would make her try using weapons once again.

Well, she had the building for herself now, and she was very glad because her face darkened and it showed a bit of blush on her face as she stared at the mirror showing not her usual clothing, but casual clothing with the T-shirt saying Mamacita tits (Mommy tits) and behind the shirt was written T.J.A.B.T.M.H with the words complimenting the phrase which if she matriarch Carmilla Carmine finds out, she also would cause havoc on Velvette's apartment.

This
Juice
Ass
Belongs
To
My
Husband.

But at least she had her revenge, by having the video she will treasure forever, about seeing Velvette wrecking her whole apartment because of how a mafia boss said the overlord of social media would be just a waste of time.
She felt a bit of pity over Moxxie, but sometimes his innocence in talking about things can anger both his wives, so he must take that as a lesson on how to treat them in the future.

But also... the fact that Moxxie's slippery tongue told about the mafia... made her have information that she will ask her daughters and friends to search for the mafia who may be related to her husband. And possibly knowing Zestial would lead to much information that she may or may not like to hear.

As the glass of wine finally touched the dark blue metallic table, the robot fizz was a good disposition for the technological television Overlord Vox who was enjoying the view of the screens happening what he called his place, the palace of the screens. Where every single camera would point out a good demonstration and projects he has been up to...

"I'm glad to see you both. How have you been on this hellish morning?" As a well-dressed sinner, by using his dark navy blue, the screen-faced overlord stared at what would be a purple moth overlord dressed like a pimp, while on the other side the well-dressed overlord who was still typing on her hellphone as she tried to ignore the member of her group.

Her reply was a simple middle finger as she was checking the comments...

"Hmm...Mona Lisa? A bit generic but better than comparing me with an actual bitch." Velvette gave a like on the said comment, while she used some other comments to like as well. To disguise her husband's comment from being noticed by everyone. As she then glanced at the Overlords staring at her."Alright Vox, cut the shit out. What the fuck do you want?"

"Woah, calm down bitch, I don't know why, but you are way more aggressive today." The television Overlord commented as Velvette raised her eyebrow as she glared at him.

"While I find it amusing to see you shout and get annoyed by the simple things, I have to agree with Vox. Usually, that happens when you are planning to host a show. And today you seemed to be way more hostile. Didn't you have a good fuck recently?"Valentino usually gets around the meetings and sees his twink boyfriend freaking out and doing stupid projects which usually bite on his ass. It's kinda rare to see Velvette come in such a level of impatience.

"Okay, one, fuck you. Yes, I'm planning to do a show in a few weeks, but I'm pissed because the stylists I hired had 3days to plan something, and they fucked up. And two, yes, I had a very good fucking routine for 2 days which made my leg so sore while I was squealing like a pig. We had so much sex that we didn't walk for hours." Velvette shoved the fact that made Valentino grit his teeth since he knew that the smug tone of voice of Velvette meant that she indeed enjoyed herself. As she raised her hand slowly finger by finger lowered until pointed at the moth sinner. "Best sex, ever... Many hours."

Valentino was getting annoyed until suddenly not just him, but Vox had their eyes looking in surprise at the hand where Velvette gave the middle finger, the same hand where 2 engaged rings which Velvette realized they were staring at her.

Suddenly the panic went over her head and she hid the hand.

"What was that?" Valentino asked as he got the social media overlord and tried to look away.

"What is what?" Velvette dropped her bitch attitude as she could see Vox and Valentino not falling for her crap.

"Your hand Velvy. Show us again." Vox commented as the screen overlord crouched to see the hand of the woman who was trying to hide from him, but it was clear what he was seeing. "Oh shit. This is a ring."

"A ring?" Valentino asked as he grinned staring at the girl who was growling at the snitch. "Oh, so what type of ring?"

"Fine, fine. You fucks. It's an engaging ring. Are you happy now?" Velvette growled as she kicked the crotch of the slender overlord who was in the bad place on the bad time...

"Ouch, you bitch." Vox said as he crouched himself.

"Fuck off. And for your information, it's not one, it's two engaging rings, It's called a three-layer magnetic ring, it's 2 rings that connect when you place it on the finger. It's 2 different rings which became one." Velvette commented as she then saw the smug smile from Valentino. As she raised her finger again and showed the rings." I don't want to hear a fucking word from you."

"Oh, come on Velvette, not even congratulations? I wish I was invited to the ceremony... "Valentino sarcastically commented as he even sounded half mocked hurt after coming with her. "So that big dig imp is your fuck husband? But from what you said it's another person who married you? So what was the catch? A love potion that made him in love with you? A rich imp that you are going to take advantage of him?"

"I tried to make a soul contract with him to have him as my servant in exchange for having sex with him," Velvette commented as she already could imagine the headache she was going to have.

.

"So the standard marriage license then." Valentino shrugged as Vox nodded his head.

"No, it wasn't that. Another bitch tried to do that, so I needed to act quickly and prove that I was better than her. So I wrote a soul contract that I made sure to make both of them sign to be bound to me as I would be their mistress and boss." Velvette said exasperatedly which made both Vox and Valentino have their eyes wide open and look impressed at her.

"Wow that was a very good move bitch, I have to tell you that's a mastermind plan." Vox complimented as Valentino raised his eyebrow at her.

"Yeah, so why are you bitching around?" Valentino asked as the girl remained quiet, and by mumbling some words Valentino raised his eyebrows at her. "I can't hear you, say louder."

"Because we were so drunk that we signed the contract wrongly so in the end I not just only got married to him, but I got married to Carmilla Carmine, and we wrote the soul contract which made our husband the owner of our souls. Done I said it." Velvette spat angrily as both the other Vee members who just listened to her outburst had their eyes wide open in surprise... Valentino even had to take out his shade glasses as he stared at the little overlord who was shifting her attention to the hellphone.

It was only a matter of time before...

"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHHAHAHA"

The loud laugh echoed not just to the entire building which was Vox's home. But even on some channels around television, there were some flicks of the entire Pride Ring channels, the echoing laughs that appeared in all the channels...

Velvette types angrily as she wants to form plans to kill her friends a few times, or even damage their reputation in the social media.

Since both of those two hyenas are going to be laughing for minutes...

(1 hour later...)

"HAAHAHAHAHAAHHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHHAHAHA." Both Valentino and Vox continued laughing. As Velvette already took a cake slice made by robot Fizzarolli. And waited until the stupid fuckers stop laughing at what she did...

But she already can guess that with those two, she couldn't expect much of them...

That was what her married life was from now on.