The flurry outside was gentle, coating the ground in powdery white snow. It was cold, yes, but it was always like that.

But inside? Inside those thick walls where Affogato was wrapped up in his warm robes and you by his side? Oh, it was warm and cozy in the Black Citadel for once.

Affogato had been waiting for this moment for years, working closer and closer to the throne. Years of kneeling down to Dark Cacao, years of plotting, years of blood, sweat and tears had finally paid off.

No more Dark Cacao ordering him around, no more Caramel Arrow questioning his motives.

There was peace. All thanks to his genius.

Well- he couldn't take all the credit. You helped as well.

His disciples moved through the Citadels, making their presence known in the castle and staking their claims. Affogato relaxed as he was sat in the throne with a content sound. It was more comfortable than he could ever imagine, especially with you across his lap. His hands moved, staff now leaning against the wall behind them as he wrapped his arms around your waist. With a little smile he placed a kiss against your neck, resting his chin on your shoulder.

"Comfortable, my love?" Affogato asked, giving a little tilt of his head. "Look at us, the new rulers of the Dark Cacao Kingdom! Fortuna seemed to have finally taken notice of us."