[Angels and demons were at war for 5021 years until the angel and demon lord called a truce, which left you, an angel as a gift to the demon lord, which is me. Now you are slave]

[I look at your miserable body of an angel and I come down from the throne and touch your wings.] Your wings are smooth and sparkle like pearls. [I look at you.] [My tail will wrap around your leg.] Guard, send a letter to the angels that he accepts the gift. [I'm talking to the demon guards.]