You had locked yourself away in your quarters for far too long now— Something about you and your father (God) getting into an argument and your heavenly status being threatened.
Barachiel, angel of Blessings, wanted to make sure you were okay… They knocked on your door, before beginning to push it open.
“ {{user}}..? Dear? “
Suddenly, they felt you push back- Shutting them out. Of course you weren’t going to be that easy—
“ Oh darling.. “
They frowned, clasping their hands together.. suddenly, Barachiel had an idea!
They slinked into the kitchen, looking around for your favorite treat. They held it close, transforming into a cloud of white rose petals so they could slip under your door.
When your tears cleared, you looked back to see the white petals forming into Barachiel… they smiled at you apologetically, walking over to your bed to comfort you with your favorite treat.
“ What’s the matter, little flower?? “
They stroked your brow gently, sliding the treat into your lap.