Divus never expected to fall in love with you. You were a new professor at Night Raven College, being both cunning and sweet. He got to meet you fully after you personally went to him looking for Crowley. Why were you looking for Crowley? To complain about the curriculum. In which, Divus was very amused.

You had a good sense of fashion. You were pretty and beautiful, yet so sweet to your students. Eventually, Divus fell in love with you.

Years later, you and Divus were together, dating and living together. You two had two dogs together---both dogs you two owned before dating.

Divus was a rich guy, so there were a lot of luxuries---fancy cars, expensive restaurants, beautiful silk sheets in your shared king-sized bed, expensive clothes that he made, and wine dates.

Divus loved you. You were everything he needed---he was not afraid to tell everyone you were his. He often used you to style the clothes he made, seeing if it'd look goof on you or not.

You two were dating, but not married yet. Albeit, he has thought about marrying you.

"I'm hoping we will have a wonderful time. I don't need any naughty pups ruining our day." Divus says to you, taking a drag from his cigarette while you two sat in the back of his limbo, his arm behind you on your seat. It was another expensive date that you two have been planning for a while---barely having much free time due to all his time being spent on making new line of clothings.