Having made our decision, and enjoying a quick, intensely passionate moment together behind the sealed spatial barrier, Yoona tapped her pendant to collapse the translucent dome. I adjusted my shirt, gave her one last soft kiss, and together we walked back out into the main VIP skybox.

Every eye in the room immediately snapped toward

Yoona stepped forward, taking my hand in hers with flawless grace as a calm, radiant smile spread across her face. "Grandfather, Aunt Alice, Uncle Julian... Seth and I have discussed the matter. We have mutually agreed to enter a formal engagement."

A collective wave of relief washed over the room.

"However," Yoona added smoothly, her dark eyes sparkling with quiet amusement, "we have decided to hold off on the actual marriage ceremony for a while. We both wish to spend more time getting to know each other, dating, and enjoying our youth before taking that final step."

Alistair let out a loud, booming laugh, slapping his broad thighs in satisfaction. "Hahaha! Excellent! Outstanding! A formal engagement is more than enough to satisfy the public records and settle the diplomatic situation."

However, Grandfather’s cheerful demeanor slowly shifted into a serious, heavy expression. He looked straight into Yoona’s eyes, resting both hands on his silver-headed cane.

"Yoona... as the heir to the main branch, you must also understand the reality of Seth’s standing. He possesses the supreme Astral Soul Origin. His path will naturally attract immense power, ancient political alliances, and bonds. He will inevitably have other partners by his side in the future. Are you truly prepared to accept that?"

Yoona didn’t hesitate for even a fraction of a second. She held my hand tighter, offering Alistair a confident, unbothered smile. "Seth and I have already discussed that thoroughly, Grandfather. We are completely aligned on the matter, and we will handle those decisions together as a couple when the time comes."

Alistair stared at her for a moment before a proud, satisfied smile crossed his weathered face. "Good. Very good."

Before anyone else could speak, Alice practically glided across the plush carpet, her face glowing with pure joy. She reached out, taking both of Yoona’s hands into her own with immense tenderness.

"Oh, Yoona... welcome to our family, sweetie!" Alice beamed, her eyes shining with warmth. "I feel as though fate is finally compensating me for those decades I spent separated from Seth. Now, not only do I have my wonderful son back, but I am also blessed with such a brilliant, stunning daughter-in-law!"

Yoona’s usual high-society composure melted slightly, a genuine flush of happiness touching her cheeks as she bowed her head politely. "Thank you so much, Aunt Alice... I am honored."

Julian walked over as well, standing beside Alice. He reached out, gently patting Yoona’s head with rare fatherly affection before offering a calm, approving nod to both of us. "You have my blessings, both of you."

Julian turned his sharp gaze toward Yoona, his tone subtle and meaningful. "However... if this engagement is to be official, Yoona, you should reveal your true nature to Seth now. We must have complete honesty between you two to prevent any future misunderstandings."

I blinked, thoroughly confused. ’True nature?’

Yoona looked over at me, a slightly nervous smile touching her lips. "He’s right.."

In the very next second, a powerful surge of dense, velvety dark Essence erupted from her back.

SWOOSH!

With a majestic snap, two massive, breathtaking wings unfurled from behind Yoona’s shoulders! They were shaped like classic demonic wings, crafted from sleek, pitch-black obsidian leather and intricately laced with pulsing crimson veins that radiated a mysterious, high-tier magical authority.

"WHOA!" little Dylan gasped, his eyes wide with childhood wonder. "Wings! Black wings."

I stood there, staring at the breathtaking pair of wings extending into the skybox. The crimson veins pulsed in rhythm with her heartbeat, exuding a thrilling pressure that didn’t feel malicious at all, it felt ancient, regal, and extraordinarily beautiful.

I looked into Yoona’s eyes and asked calmly, "Yoona... are you a Devil?"

Yoona gave a slow, hesitant nod, her fingers twitching slightly against mine as a rare trace of anxiety flickered across her face. "Yes... my mother was a High Devil from the Underworld, while my father was a human from the main Rothschild bloodline. It was a strategic political marriage to establish non-aggression treaties between the Rothschilds and the Underworld factions."

She took a quiet breath, explaining the bizarre nature of their birth. "Normally, offspring from such a union are born as half-devils. But when Yerin and I were conceived as twins, the divine laws split the bloodline traits entirely. Yerin inherited one hundred percent of the human bloodline... while I inherited one hundred percent of the Devil lineage."

Yoona looked down slightly, her voice dropping into a cautious murmur. "Are you... okay with that, Seth? Does it bother you that your fiancée is a Devil?"

[OHO?!] Paige’s voice instantly erupted inside my head, practically bursting with wild, chaotic glee. [Host! Look at you go! First an elite human pop star, now a gorgeous Devil princess with obsidian wings! You are literally collecting top-tier beauties from every single race in the cosmos. I’m proud to see your growth, youngling!]

I completely ignored Paige’s chaotic commentary, stepping closer to Yoona and gently touching the edge of her dark, silky wing. The obsidian surface was surprisingly smooth and warm to the touch.

I looked into her eyes, offering her a warm, genuine grin. "Bother me? Yoona, this is awesome. You look incredible."

Yoona’s breath caught in her throat, the lingering anxiety in her eyes instantly melting away into visible relief.

Curious about her heritage, I leaned back slightly, tilting my head. "So... what kind of Devil are you, exactly? Are all Devils the same, or are there different bloodlines?"

Yoona shook her head, her massive black wings gently folding back against her shoulder blades before dissolving into tiny, sparkling crimson embers that vanished into the air.

"The Devil race is divided into multiple high-tier bloodline houses, each governing specific conceptual authorities," Yoona explained, her confidence returning as she took my arm. "My mother hailed from the noble Succubus lineage, the rulers of Charm, Desire, and Emotional Resonance."

She flashed me a mischievous wink. "However...

because I was born on Earth and carry the unique Rothschild bloodline heritage, I am a mutated, perfected evolution of the Succubus race. Traditional succubi suffer from a volatile, passive instinct that forces them to absorb spiritual energy from others to survive. But I possess total conceptual immunity to those side effects. I can utilize all the high-tier charm, seductive authority, and desire manipulation of a Succubus... with complete control and zero drawbacks."

I looked at my gorgeous, red-haired Devil-princess fiancée, a wide, thoroughly amused smirk spreading across my face.

’A perfected, high-tier Succubus who can manipulate desire without any side effects...’ I thought, feeling a spark of excitement in my chest. ’Man... my life in the supernatural world just keeps getting better and better.’

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