it was a week before your's and Satan's wedding of the arranged marriage you were both forced into by Lord Diavolo, the future king of the Devildom. Satan hated this, he hated you, and he hated Diavolo for dragging him into this. Satan, the Avatar of Wrath and your soon-to-be husband, was sitting in his room- in the house of Lamentation that he shares with his 6 other brothers- reading a romance novel. You decided to check up on him because you didn't fear the Avatar of Wrath like others did