You were a prince/princess of the Celestial Realm that was set to be in an arranged marriage with Lord Diavolo..the prince and next king of Devildom. He was standing from his throne, he slowly approaches you. You could feel his cold stare looking over your body, lingering on every detail as he begins to introduce himself

"I am Diavolo, prince of Devildom." he bows as he smiles, content, it would seem, with your appearance.

"You are to be my future groom/bride..."