DxD Spawn of the Dragon

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Chapter 4: To be or not to be a Yandere?

-Emrys-

Morning crept softly into the hotel room, sunlight filtering through the curtains and going straight into the eyes of a certain dragon. Emrys stirred as he turned his head slightly, before realizing that the sun wouldn't go away. So he opted to glare at the giant ball of burning gas making a mental note to beat up any Sun Gods he came across when he released his seal as he lacked energy to truly become angry having been drained.

Remembering that he knew magic though he cast a quick wind spell to shift the curtain before turning to see Grayfia beside him, her silver hair spread across the pillow. While asleep, her usual composure was nowhere to be seen and he couldn't help but marvel at the stark contrast.

She seemed so innocent as she rested her head on his chest with drool leaking from her mouth slightly and it seemed so different from the cold and stoic maid, the confident seductress and especially not the lewd lust filled expression she wore as he filled her again and again. Laying there he prayed to Great Red and Ophis above that he could make this moment last forever as he gazed down at her gently, but it all seemed for naught as his use of magic woke her up.

Grayfia's eyes fluttered open, a faint knowing smile graced her face as she met his gaze. Neither spoke for a moment, letting the quiet between them linger as the reality of last night settled over them. Grayfia shifted, propping herself up slightly, her cool red eyes reflecting a spark of thoughtfulness.

"Good morning, Emrys." She said with a soft smile on her face as she pulled herself up to draw him into a deep tongue filled kiss which he reciprocated. Though as they shared the kiss he noticed that a certain part wasn't standing at attention like it normally did, likely too tired from the night and morning that just exhausted the soldier. 

"If you wake me up like that every morning it will be." Emrys replied with a silly smile on his face as he took in the naked devil, now straddling him. Even now she grinded her core against his member as if she didn't milk him dry last night, alas while the spirit was willing the flesh was spongy and bruised. So no matter what she did he doubted that his flag would be raised without some nutrition and liquids.

"There's something I want to propose," she said, her voice smooth, though there was a hint of deliberation behind it that he caught and he was currently experiencing post-nut clarity, so his mind was as sharp as it would ever be. Emrys expected Grayfia to propose something along the lines of him getting back with Rias now that she had slept with him.

"I'm listening."

Taking a deep breath as if choosing her words with the precision he'd come to expect from her. "Last night… what we shared, it was more than just pleasure. I felt a connection that I want to continue exploring whatever we shared and now that I know that your bloodline no longer drains your power, you'll slowly recover to your full potential. Which should make it easier for both of us." She said and it confused him as it seemed like he was wrong as he waited for Grayfia to continue.

She paused, reaching out to brush a strand of hair from his face, her touch lingering. "Now that I'm actively trying I can sense your power even beneath the seal. Your raw magic power is vast, and as you know devils as a race make a living making deals."

Emrys's eyes narrowed in thought. "And you're saying you want some of that power? What would the deal entail?" He asked feeling caution at the proposal as he didn't want to make any major commitments to Grayfia nor did he want to join her peerage and she seemed to sense his thoughts as she leaned down and pecked his lips quickly making him relax as she pulled away with a cheeky smile before he could deepen it.

Grayfia's lips curved into a smile, her gaze unwavering. "In a way, yes. My own mana pool has long reached its limits, as I have already matured fully but through careful use of another's magic, one could expand their own mana pool. The qualifications though for one of my strength are nearly impossible to find as it requires someone with multiple times my raw mana capacity to inject an enormous amount of their own mana into my core to slowly expand it." She explained

Again Emrys was caught off guard as he'd never heard of anything like that before from either sets of memories even from Tiamat and to hear that he had multiple fold the mana of Grayfia Lucifuge a devil known to be the Peak of Ultimate class and rival to Maou Serafall Leviathan was an experience.

However he knew he wasn't all knowing nor did the anime provide every answer, so he figured there must be a ritual he didn't know about. As he contemplated and digested he nodded slowly. "So, you want to tap into my magic to grow stronger."

"Precisely," she said, her voice soft yet resolute. "In exchange, I offer you a pact. A bond between us that will allow you to summon me whenever you have need, whether it's assistance, experience, or even… companionship." Her fingers traced along his chest her tone layered with implication. "And I would come to you for regular… sessions, like last night. Except on top of pumping me full of your seed, you'll be pumping your mana into me as well to forcefully expand it as my body itself will adapt, growing in strength slowly."

The thought of exhausting an abundance of mana after he was unsealed left him with a bitter taste in his mouth as he was about to have access to his full strength and didn't want anything holding him back, however once again proving to read his thoughts again Grayfia added once more.

"And don't think it won't benefit you beyond having me at your beck and call Emrys. This process would help your own mana pool indirectly as you're still young and in your growth phase the output of expanding my mana pool would make your body produce more mana to compensate which would increase your own strength. It's a win-win situation." she explained with a bright smile on her face as she thought up the perfect solution.

Emrys felt a spark of interest and the allure of what she was proposing was tempting. However this was no ordinary contract, it was her proposing a deeper connection, a reason for them to continue meeting beyond something that could offer them both something valuable. "So, a mutual arrangement to help us both grow stronger."

Grayfia nodded, her gaze holding his, unwavering. "In the end it is simply something I wish to explore as even without such an agreement I would continue to seek you out in pursuit of carnal pleasure. But such an accord will ensure that I shall be bound by my word and devil law to assist you in any way you request, so those that may oppose this have no basis to oppose as my growing in strength is something positive for all Devilkind. It is a selfish request of mine and if you at any point don't see the results you are free to break the contract. I'm not going to lie to you, Emrys. I want what we have to grow."

Her words left him speechless as Emrys seriously considered her offer, visualizing the prospect of finally having access to his own full power that was no longer hampered by his bloodline and sharing it with Grayfia. A partnership of sorts that would make them both stronger, bound by a pact that extended beyond any simple agreement. One in a magical way, the other in connections that he wouldn't be required to help the race as a whole.

Most likely he would not only gain the affection of Grayfia herself along with all of her connection that she likely holds if she was the wife and queen of Sirzechs Lucifer. Having said that the inverse is true and his connection to the devils would be undeniable as he would have officially entered a pact with one something he hadn't even done with Rias finding it demeaning that to have a girlfriend he needed to make a pact. Speaking of the crimson haired beauty he wondered why she never brought up the ritual.

As he contemplated the pros and cons Emrys sighed in frustration knowing that the biggest pro in his mind was continuing with the Silver Haired devil above him and he knew this was the worst reason to consider, but he wasn't perfect even if he would never admit that. "You have yourself a deal, my little snow bat." He said with a smile as he knew that the wrong reason convinced him to agree, as his initial attraction had turned into a modicum of affection after having gotten to know Grayfia along with losing his virginity to her.

As he said that he felt something click inside of himself connecting him to Grayfia in a way that he didn't expect. It felt like he could summon her with a thought and knew when he could and couldn't summon her. However he also knew that the connection also allowed her and by extension the other devils to know where he is at all times.

"There is one more thing I should explain, the reason I approached you in the first place…" she began, her tone gentle but steady and that made him freeze as he hoped to the Dragon Gods that she didn't bring up Sirzechs. But as he learned from this short morning it best not to jump to conclusions or assumptions, so Emrys watched her, a hint of curiosity in his gaze.

Grayfia took a breath, choosing her words carefully. "The situation with Rias… what you saw was a misunderstanding," she said. "When you found her in bed with Issei, the boy who became her pawn, at the Hyoudou residence it was a case of necessity, not desire. She was healing him with a technique derived from Senjutsu that Devils possess, a purely practical decision, one she never intended to hurt you with." 

Her voice softened as she spoke, carrying a sincerity that was hard to ignore. "She cares deeply for you, Emrys. When she realized what you must have thought at that moment it killed her inside and even now she's worried sick, she asked me for help mend the rift between you two and that is how this came about."

Emrys felt a flicker of bemusement that he didn't show on his face as he processed her words. He already knew after gaining the memories of the other Emrys, but confirmation made him feel better as now he knew for a fact that he didn't get cheated on. Now he just didn't want to bother with Rias after knowing the amount of problems she and her peerage faced during the plot.

He leaned back, playing the role of an ignorant dragon in contemplation as if considering her explanation in silence, putting more thought into the fact that he might actually be in a canon universe and Grayfia having yet to mention Sirzechs or Milicas. And asking at this point after multiple creampies along with making a deal to continue this arrangement would be irresponsible and would leave him without plausible deniability if ever questioned about his arrangement with Grayfia by anyone.

"I initially approached you with the intention to soften the sting of betrayal you might have felt. I thought that if we could connect, it would ease some of the betrayal that seeing her with Issei caused," Grayfia said, her tone calm, "But my feelings are genuine. I did this to help Rias, yes, but I also wanted… this. That is why I volunteered instead of letting Akeno or some other woman do this." she explained hoping he wouldn't get offended at her reasons and honestly even he was conflicted, but game was game and he just secured an amazing fuck.

As he now understood, Rias asked Grayfia for help to win him back and her grand plan was to sleep with him to sooth his pride and after to explain the misunderstanding. Overall a completely wacky plan that indeed belonged to an ecchi anime and Emrys could only nod. Not having any words to express how he felt in the moment.

While by human standards it would be hard to believe, considering supernatural and ecchi anime standards such a plot wasn't that far fetched, especially considering Rias supported others sleeping with Issei in the original plot as long as she was the main wife and her personality didn't stray much. There was also no hint of deceit in Grayfia's gaze, she was offering him the truth, plain and unvarnished. At least of her feelings as he already knew of the healing technique, but he had to play the part.

"So Rias wanted you to reach out… and to tell me all of this," Emrys murmured. And in truth a part of him felt the pull to go back, to make amends, to see if the two of them could make it work especially after almost two years of friendship and a year of being in a relationship, but a bigger part wanted to simply enjoy his life without the burden of the three faction treaty or the Khaos brigade because there was no guarantee that he or Tiamat would survive with a monster like Ophis being involved and he sure as shit wanted nothing to do with Samael.

This was real life not an anime where plot ruled everything and his presence already drew into question multiple other problems. He had to take multiple things into consideration, like the dragon aura Issei emits, potentially being powerful enough to make Rias fall in love with him or if the plot would even occur at all together.

It wasn't something he could know or predict without more information and being raised by a dragon who didn't give two shits about the outside world along with spending the last couple of years in Kuoh led to Emrys knowing very little of other supernatural events that were 'canon' in the anime or politics in real life at the moment.

Could he go back to her fully, with the same trust? More than not, as there would always be a nagging in the back of his mind at the plot and wether it would force Rias to betray him for Issei or it could completely derail and Issei becomes obsessed with her and tries to kill Emrys for Rias' affection. He truly didn't know.

Grayfia watched him carefully. "Would you consider it, Emrys? Giving her a chance to explain and, perhaps, putting this behind you?" She asked with a pleading voice seeing he remained quiet for so long. Not answering immediately he still gave a quiet nod, not committing fully yet not outright refusing either, leaving himself the option to decide in the future.

"I'll think about it," he replied, his voice measured.

Grayfia seemed to understand without him needing to say more. She placed a hand on his shoulder, her touch gentle but grounding, anchoring him to the present. "Regardless of what you choose, I meant what I said and I don't want it to affect 'our' arrangement." She murmured, her voice barely above a whisper as she leaned forward mashing her naked breasts against his chest as he felt himself harden beneath her leaking core.

His gaze drifted to hers, something shifting in the air between them once more. Slowly, he leaned up his hand slipping behind her neck, drawing her close as he pressed his lips to hers. Grayfia's eyes closed as she responded, her arms wrapping around him in a gesture that felt as much a confirmation of their 'pact' as it was a testament to their own connection.

As their lips met in a deep intimate kiss that was turning sloppy, the mood was ruined by the jarring sound of wood shattered with the thunderous crack splinters landing throughout the room. The hotel room door flew open, crashing against the wall with a force that left the frame broken. Emrys's heart jumped in his chest as he and Grayfia broke apart, snapping their heads toward the entrance ready to fight.

A woman exuding an even more powerful and commanding presence than Grayfia. Her tall figure balanced with generous proportions that rivaled if not surpassed the Devil in the room. She has long, lustrous azure hair that cascades down her back in waves as her golden eyes felt like they were piercing through Emrys' very being in a oh-so familiar way.

Her clothes further emphasize her intimidating aura, as she wore an obsidian black form-fitting leather jacket, but what caught his attention about the jacket was the dragon-scale patterns, while being left partially unzipped. Her bottom clad in the same material slim that emphasized her long well-built legs. Around her neck, a pendant shaped like a dragon's fang might hang, a subtle but unmistakable symbol of her draconic pride.

Her otherworldly beauty contrasted her intimidating image perfectly as she stood there, the personification of a tall dommy mommy and the only one that could invoke true fear into Emrys. Tiamat in all her glory simply stood there as she brought her leg down. Folding her arms, her gaze lingering pointedly on the rumpled bed and the disarray of their clothing scattered on the floor.

"Emrys," she said, her voice cool yet with an unmistakable edge of irritation. "You called me yesterday, telling me you had 'good news' and I remember telling you that I was coming in the morning. So tell me why not only did you hang up on me, but now instead of finding you prepared for my arrival, I find you…" Her gaze drifted from him to Grayfia, her tone hardening coming out as a growl so powerful it sent a rumble through his bones. "In bed. With her."

Emrys could feel the sheer anger pouring off his mother, but Grayfia, to her credit, held her composure, though a faint blush tinged her cheeks at being caught in bed with him by his mother. She met Tiamat's gaze with that steady, dignified look she reserved for moments of confrontation which was ruined by the marks and bruises covering her body and only a blanket covering her modesty. Not that he had any as he simply laid there covering his important dragon-bits with a pillow.

Emrys, for his part, gathered his thoughts and cleared his throat, trying to salvage some semblance of dignity. "Mother… it's good to see you," he managed, though his voice held a hint of exasperation. He sat up, gesturing slightly in an attempt to smooth over the situation. "I was going to get ready and wait for you, so I could explain everything, I just didn't expect you so early."

"It's seven in the morning and you always wake up at four, did the she-devil tire you out so much that you couldn't get out of bed?" Tiamat's expression shifted to something between disapproval and curiosity as she crossed her arms and fixed him with a piercing look. "And even if that wasn't the case you informed me yesterday that you finally ended your relationship with that trollop of a devil, only to spend the night in the company of Grayfia Lucifuge, wife to Sirzechs and sister-in-law to Rias." She looked back at Grayfia, arching an eyebrow. "Does Sirzechs know about this little… arrangement?"

'Fucking Shit!' Emrys cursed within his mind getting confirmation that Grayfia was still married to Sirzechs. Now he was only hoping that Grayfia didn't have a son like in canon, because he wasn't in any type of mood to be a step-dragon to the young one, so he turned to look at the Grayfia for an explanation as he was now playing the plausible deniability card at simply being misinformed.

Grayfia's expression was unflinching as she met Tiamat's steely gaze. "Sirzechs and I have an understanding," she replied calmly, though her voice carried an edge. "Our bond is built on trust and responsibility, not possessiveness and I am free to pursue any relationships I desire as long as they are not detrimental to my race."

Tiamat's gaze didn't waver, though her brow furrowed in irritation of Grayfia's response, "Haha, now I understand why you betrayed the original house of Lucifer and now the current one. When you find someone better you seduce and sleep with them to switch sides, right? Doing it one time is disgraceful and I don't think anyone thought that you would be so shameless to pull the exact same stunt you used to change sides during the civil war. And that's not considering that you have a child. Hehe, I wonder what the face of those two Gremory's would be if they saw this scene or maybe they'd get off on the scene of seeing you writhe under Emrys, truly you bats as a race are disgraceful."

…

'Red damn-it…' he thought in response to the insults his mother dished at his now contracted devil and as prideful as he seemed, Emrys wasn't dumb enough to talk back to his mother as he already knew that hanging up on her yesterday earned him a beating. 

"Insult me as you wish, but leave Sirzechs-sama and Lady Rias out of your verbal tirade, have some class." Grayfia sniped back not one to take a shot at her character passively, at least from anyone but him as Emrys remembered giving her backshots and injections, hehe. 

"Or what? Gonna cry?" Tiamat taunted while making a crying motion with a shit-eating grin on her face.

 "I say this because they are not here to defend themselves and this only proves that the so-called pinnacle of the supernatural world are only brash beings who know how to throw around power, truly savage." Grayfia retorted with a sharp look and though her words were aimed at Tiamat, Emrys himself was also included and could only laugh.

"That so-called super Devil himself could come here along with his merry band of misfits and I would still say it with pride straight to their faces and from what I'm sensing you just formed a pact with such a savage being. Even when you try to insult me you still end up looking foolish! Bwahahahaha!" The female dragon laughed loudly unafraid of the repercussions, which sparked a thought in Emrys' mind of how truly strong his mother was as he'd never seen her use her full strength even when he was younger as she never had to use it or held back in fear that he would get hurt. 

Tiamat then turned her attention back to Emrys, her tone less mocking but still heavy with expectation. "So, explain, my son. From what I can sense you're now free of the birth defect and this is how you choose to celebrate that freedom? This… partnership?"

Emrys sighed, feeling a strange mixture of embarrassment and defiance under her scrutiny. "Yeah mom, I called you to tell you the news because I'm finally free. My bloodlines are finally at peace and I decided to celebrate with a drink and I happened to meet Grayfia, so we caught up with one thing leading to another and we slept together and she liked it so much that she proposed a deal to meet up with me once a week." He met her eyes, steady and unyielding. "I'm exploring the choices I can now make on my own."

Tiamat's expression softened ever so slightly, "If that's the path you choose… I'll respect it. But know that with each step, you take on greater responsibility. Especially with someone like the Queen of Lucifer." She saw the pride Emrys had in himself, returning to what it once was clearly within her gaze.

Emrys inclined his head in acknowledgment, the respect (read as: fear) he has for his mother remained unspoken. Tiamat sighed, her tense posture easing as she stepped back from the doorway, casting one last, critical glance between her son and Grayfia.

"Well," she murmured, the hint of a wry smile gracing her lips. "Next time, remember to let me know ahead of time because if you wave your dick at me next time," she paused her teeth, transforming from humans to dragons, as a blue glow came from her mouth a sign that she was charging up her dragon breath and chomped down with an audible *click*, "I'll bite it off." With that, Tiamat turned and left, her footsteps echoing down the hallway.

As the silence settled, Emrys and Grayfia shared a look, the tension melting into a shared smile. Emrys chuckled softly, shaking his head. "Not quite the morning I'd imagined."

Grayfia returned his smile, her gaze warm. "It certainly keeps things interesting." She leaned in, capturing his lips once more, picking up right where they had left off, undeterred by the unexpected interruption.

"Now that she isn't here, I'm going to tell you right now. I don't share and if you want to continue whatever this is you'll have to end it with Sirzechs at least physically." Emrys explained with a stern look on his face knowing it was best to communicate his boundaries early as the last time he didn't his girlfriend end up naked in bed with another guy.

Grayfia's expression twisted slightly as if she wanted to argue before softening under his gaze. She placed a hand on his cheek, caressing it slightly leaning in and pressing a gentle kiss to his lips, lingering for a moment that felt like it held everything unspoken between them.

"I'll be back in a week," he murmured, his voice low and steady.

"I'll have your answer then," Grayfia replied, her calm mask slipping just enough to reveal a hint of affection. She watched as he turned and joined his mother, her gaze lingering on him until he rounded a corner.

-Grayfia-

Grayfia was now alone in the empty hotel room, the faint scent of Emrys's musk still lingering in the air. As she looked around, memories of their night together danced through her mind. Watching him leave to follow his mother reminded her of how young he truly was, though she didn't regret sleeping with him as it benefitted now only her but devils in their entirety.

She informed Sirzechs the previous evening of her intention to sleep with the young dragon, with her husband accepting as he understood the situation though he wasn't happy about it, and when she returned to the underworld to inform Sirzechs about her relationship and pact with Emrys, he would most likely react worse and might reject the pact all together.

Which would irritate her slightly, but she knew she would comply because as much as she liked having sex with the dragon her sense of duty to Sirzechs and Milicas as a Wife, Queen and Mother overcame her sense of being a woman.

Perhaps if she weren't a mother the temptation would have been greater to side with Emrys, but the thought of dealing with Tiamat daily was something she wouldn't wish on her greatest enemy. Once a week was her limit of putting up with the arrogant lizard for some quality time with Emrys.

Deciding it was time to stop laying around she finally got out of bed a pleasant soreness coming from her legs and other sensitive areas as Emrys semen slowly leaked out and ran down her thigh.

She allowed herself a small, satisfied smile before stepping into the shower, letting the warm water wash away her thoughts and ready herself for the next step. She was glad she had the foresight to make that deal because the rumor of dragons being incredible lovers was true, she'd have to rub it in Serafall's face. It would teach the smug bitch to stop teasing her about the challenge she issued for the position of Satan Leviathan at the end of the war.

After washing herself she dressed in her formal maid attire once more and teleported directly to the Occult Research Club building, where Rias awaited her anxiously. Looking as if she hadn't slept last night if the bags under her eyes were any indication. Rias also had marks on her arms that were red with irritation and Grayfia observed that it looked like she was scratching herself.

Rias's hopeful gaze met Grayfia with a mix of hope and fear. "How did it go? Was it… successful?"

Grayfia maintained her composure, nodding slightly. "It was a partial success," she replied smoothly. "Emrys doesn't appear to harbor any lingering resentment or rage after understanding the situation and…" she allowed a pause, "the night I spent the night with him seemed to release any other stress and frustration that may have lingered."

Rias's eyes brightened, her expression hopeful. "So… did he agree to get back together with me?"

Grayfia held Rias's gaze calmly, "He gave a non-committal answer," she replied, choosing her words carefully. "He mentioned he needed more time to think about it."

The hope in Rias's eyes dimmed slightly, and her brow furrowed. "But… he slept with you," she muttered, her tone low but laced with a strange mix of frustration and disbelief. "And yet he's still unsure about me even after he knew I didn't do anything beyond some skin contact with Issei to heal him?"

Grayfia gave a slight nod, though a glint of satisfaction lingered in her expression. "Yes, but he should come around maybe not immediately but eventually and in the moment, I also secured a separate arrangement with him," she explained smoothly. "He somehow was able to get his bloodlines under control which means he no longer needs the seal that was limiting his strength, so he agreed to continue our liaisons in exchange for undergoing the Mana Expansion Ritual."

"..."

A spark of anger flickered in Rias's eyes, her expression twisting with a volatile blend of jealousy and indignation. Her voice shook as she spoke, her tone barely holding back a rising hysteria. "So he agreed to a pact and will invoke the Mana Expansion Ritual with you in exchange for sex with you, a married mother? All that while he's debating about staying with me?" Her body shaking as she unconsciously started scratching herself once more, trembling with a barely-contained fury at the decisions of the young dragon.

Grayfia watched with a concerned look as Rias's composure began to splinter. The young devil's face flushed red, a dark look crossed her gaze as she struggled to process how she felt. Grayfia had expected anger and perhaps even jealousy, but what she saw now was something far more intense, an almost unsettling desperation.

Rias's eyes hardened, a dark gleam flickering in her expression, something that bordered on obsession. Her voice was low, resolved, as she murmured, "No. I can't let him choose you over me. I'll do whatever it takes, Grayfia. After all, I'm his soulmate."

Grayfia inclined her head, watching the transformation in Rias with a kind of quiet fascination. Rias's gaze was fierce enough to rival what she saw of Tiamat earlier this morning, a strange and almost possessive light flickering in her eyes. In that moment, Grayfia realized that whatever path Rias chose, her determination to reclaim Emrys would be unwavering, even if it meant walking down a darker path.

"Do as you wish, Lady Rias and know that I will do whatever I can to support your endeavors" Grayfia replied her voice cool, calm and collected though her own thoughts remain a mystery. "But be careful of what lines you cross and what you're willing to sacrifice, because there is only so much that your brother and I can do and in the end your safety and well being is the most important."

"Yeah uh-huh…" The young heiress answered off-handedly as she fell deep into thought before an idea came to mind, "Actually it's good that you made that deal Grayfia my dearest sister-in-law because you're now in the perfect position to help me win back the love and affection of my darling dragon." Rias babbled with the dark look never leaving her eyes chuckling slightly before fully turning her attention to the maid in front of her.

"Now with his power coming back he should be getting more attention especially from females now, so you're going to keep his balls empty so no other bitches get near him! Don't you agree, my beloved Onee-chan?" The crimson haired girl asked, tilting her head slightly as her magic power flared subtly the aura filled with Power of Destruction which was destroying the room slowly eroding at it.

Nodding in compliance, Grayfia tried to process the best way to go about the rather disturbing behavior Rias was exhibiting. "Of course Lady Rias I'll do my best and put in a good word for you."

"Nuh-uh, I only need for you to keep his thick dragon cock contained and drained any of your holes will do. He's much too smart to let anyone manipulate him. So I'll just have to prove how much I love him with my actions." Rias explained with a cheery smile that would have stolen the heart of any who saw it.

*Ring Ring Ring*

"Tee-hee that must be my darling dragon now calling to say how much he loves me!" The crimson haired heiress said, taking out her phone and answering immediately, not bothering to look at the caller.

"Rias." A man's voice echoed throughout the room which both women recognized as Zeoticus Gremory, the father of Rias and Lord of House Gremory.

"Oh, Father. It's rare that you call me. May I ask why?" Rias asked, the smile leaving her face as she looked at the phone dully.

"I heard that you were having relationship problems with Emrys, the Son of Tiamat?" The Patriarch of the Gremory family asked for confirmation. Which made Rias look at Grayfia wryly as if to ask if she or Sirzechs had informed Zeoticus, to which the maid simply shook her head in denial at the silent question.

"I only told Sirzechs-sama to inform him about my proposal to help Emrys vent his 'frustration'." Grayfia explained the reason she informed her husband, to which Rias reluctantly nodded, before turning her attention back to the phone.

"Yes father you heard correctly, but it was all a misunderstanding that should be dealt with soon. We care for each other too much to let it impact our relationship." Rias explained a grim look on her face.

"I see well I called to inform you that in a month if there are still problems in your relationship with the young dragon, Riser Phenex will be sent to continue the marriage contract that I previously annulled." He said getting straight to the point.

"W-what? But I thought you cared for my happiness father?" She was shocked at the words her father uttered, absolutely shocked at such drastic measures.

Taking a pause as if to debate on whether he should continue or not Zeoticus' voice sounded once more, "I do, but I also care for this family which is why I found you a suitable partner of good standing. Though reluctant he was still willing to go through with the marriage even if your purity had already been claimed by Emrys."

"WHAT?! That bastard has the gall to call me tainted? I haven't even slept with Emrys yet and that overgrown great value fried chicken that probably has more Stds than I do years living has no right to give any opinion on me. And you father have a grandson who can inherit the family and if you want to join with the Phenex family that badly they have a daughter named Ravel that you can marry!" Rias shouted with frustration into the phone.

However, without Zeoticus needing to respond, Grayfia interrupted, "My son will marry whoever he wishes and none shall decide for him. Isn't that right father-in-law?" Grayfia said with a protective tone that left no argument, that proved she was more than simply a maid, she was 'The Strongest Queen' and rival to the satans in power.

Not one to go against an angry mother he agreed, "Certainly he is too young to deal with anything related to politics and the only ones who can make that decision for Young Milicas are Sirzechs and Grayfia his parents. Which is the same as I am doing for you Rias."

"I'm telling you now father even if my problems with Emrys aren't resolved by then he won't allow any other man near me."

"Well I was informed that it was another man

"That is not something Sirzechs would tell you father. He must have people monitoring you." Grayfia explained to her making sure Rias didn't place any blame on Sirzechs or herself, as they were innocent.

"Well go ahead and send Riser my way, but I'll resist with all my might and when Emrys who no longer needs a seal for his powers comes for me. You might as well plan the funeral and light the pyre for the death of that cocky bastard." Rias said with finality before hanging up the phone with an infuriated look on her face that the maid understood.

*Beep Beep Beep*

However just because Grayfia understood, didn't mean she condoned her behavior, "I do not think that was the wisest course of action Lady Rias."

"It doesn't matter, I'll prove that I'm still pure and untouched to Emrys and he'll eventually see my love for him. Hell if it worked with you, then I already have the outlines of a plan with both Akeno and Koneko having been crushing on him for months and wanting to pursue a relationship. The only reason they're not here right now is because he told me didn't want more than one woman while being so weak. And if it's true about his unsealing he'll be more open to a harem and I can simply offer us a package to make him accept." Rias explained an unsettling smile on her face as she talked about herself and her peerage members as if they were mere items to be offered and exchanged.

From what Grayfia could see she was having a mental break, but as long as Rias could fix her situation with Emrys she should revert back to how she used to be. Nodding, Grayfia stepped away, leaving Rias to her brewing thoughts, already contemplating the quiet thrill of her own ongoing arrangement with Emrys and how to get Sirzechs to agree to give up on any physical contact, so she could continue with it.

AN: The drama between Grayfia and Tiamat is absolutely hilarious and I'm all for it because in reality if your child is sleeping with someone old enough to be their Great-great-great-great- great-great-great-great Grandmother you would be upset too. And Grayfia ain't taking shit laying down.

Also a yandere Rias is a must because the great chung demands it so! But I might retcon or shift it later on in the story if I don't like it, so hope y'all have an amazing day and like Mike Tyson said to Barney, "Don't try me you thexy purple fuck."

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