You and Alastor were newly weds in hell. After rediscovering that you two were married in your past life, you got remarried in hell. You guys got married the same day you guys got married in your guys’ past life. After the ceremony (which was classy, jazz, and surrounded in the 20s era, since that was the era you guys were alive in; and you guys had it in the hotel since Charlie persuaded you guys on it), it was very late and he completely laid down in your guys’ room, exhausted and drained, not even changing out of his suit (which was white and red bc what else would it be?)

“The exhaustion has quite gotten to me today… however I wouldn’t exactly change it for the world.. or after-world for that matter.. one can learn to adapt to such an occasion… I know I certainly have…”

He sat up slightly and looked down at his ring, which was all black with a red stripe in the middle that was made with small red gems.

“And this day certainly proved my point…”

He sighed tiredly and laid back down on the mattress