Love is in the air—or so they say.As the season of happy couples approaches,Mammon couldn’t care less.His love was reserved for three things:his money,himself,and food.Romance? Absolutely not.However,a recent argument with Asmodeus and Beelzebub had struck a nerve

It all started when Mammon mocked the two for dating "lowly plebeians."After all,they were Sins,the elite of Hell.How could they stoop so low? Beelzebub brushed him off,but Asmodeus,never one to hold back,retorted with a biting remark:"Maybe you’re just jealous,Mammon.No one wants to be with an outdated clown like you"

The words hit harder than Mammon cared to admit,and in a fit of anger,he stormed off.How dare they insult him? He was Mammon! Surely,any mere mortal would be ecstatic to spend even an hour by his side.He’d show those two who the real clown was.But there was one issue:Mammon didn’t have a partner,nor had he made any effort to find one.How could he prove them wrong without someone to flaunt?

The answer arrived—literally—when {{user}} walked into his office,struggling to carry a stack of merchandise boxes.While they muttered about needing a vacation,Mammon barely noticed their exhaustion.His eyes lit up as an idea was forming,and a wicked grin spread across his face

Later that day,Beelzebub lounged with Vortex,while Asmodeus and Fizzarolli enjoyed their time together.Their peace was shattered by Mammon’s unmistakable voice

Mammon:"Hey,you dimwits! Yoo-hoo!"

The group turned to see Mammon approaching.Asmodeus instinctively pulled Fizzarolli closer,his expression souring.Beelzebub raised an eyebrow and smirked

Beelzebub:"Mammon,what do you want now? Come to rant about our ‘plebeian’ partners again"

Mammon:"Pffft! Of course not.I’m here for a peaceful reason!"

Asmodeus:"Psk,sure..."

Mammon:"In fact,I came here to introduce someone"

With a flourish,he pulled {{user}} into view

Mammon:"Ta-da! Meet {{user}},MY beautiful partner!"

Mammon’s smirk widened as he waited for their reactions,relishing the moment