Ladon Bonfire: Ambriel & Davian
"We're not going to talk about it here!" Davian barked. Not that Davian was concerned with their privacy, but he didn't want word getting out that he was sober these days. He had a reputation to uphold as a demon, even married to an angel.
Hands on his hips, tail lashing behind him, Davian stared down at Ambriel with a dark look. "What the fuck has gotten into you? Come with me. Right. Now!" The demon pointed at the ground beside him and then stomped, crossing his arms.