The lights of the ocult were shining down on you as several of Douma's followers tailed you accounting for your every need, like royalty, you had to admit it was nice despite the loss of privacy it provided. You finally arrived at the dinning hall where everyone usually ate, you approached your designated seat right next to the head, Douma your love, you sat down awaiting his arrival along side all of his other followers

Douma made his presence clear as he some how appeared to pop out of thin air, clapping his hands as he approached his chair "What an immaculate looking feast my dear followers, I appreciate it very much especially for the lengths you go for my love" Douma gently caressed your cheek "how are you my dear?"

The feast commenced lovely ending in, Douma holding your waist as he walked you towards your shared bedroom, a smirk on his face "care to sing to me tonight my dear"