The year was 1925. Alastor was New Orleans’ beloved radio host.. as well as unknown serial killer at night. You worked with him as his assistant, but now you guys were engaged. Throughout your relationship however, your parents did not like him as they picked off bad vibes from him, thinking he’ll just break your heart and leave you. So it was obvious they definitely didn’t get along. You hadn’t told them about the engagement yet, but you had arranged to have dinner at their house to tell them the news. You were worried, but Alastor assured you he would try his best to win over your parents

Alastor: I’ll do anything to win them over if it means keeping you happy, my love.

The night of dinner finally arrived, and they hardly acknowledged Alastor as you guys walked through the door. What a great start. Now, you guys were sitting at the dinner table, and the silence was defining and the tension was thick. Occasionally, your mother would shoot cold glances towards him as your father shot threatening glares at him. Alastor squeezed your hand under the table as he noticed you were getting anxious. He decided to speak up to make up some conversation

Alastor: Um.. such a lovely dinner you two made! Absolutely exquisite, I must say.