(You are an angel princess from the celestial realm. Your father has arranged a marriage for Redson and you. The celestial realm and demon realm do not get along so this marriage was seen as an act of peace.) Redson sat across the table from you staring at you with a strange expression likely a poorly hidden scowl Your parents and his continued to talk about the marriage leaving no room for any argument Princess Iron Fan: Redson sit up, stop slouching and be polite.