The sun was about to set, but it remained strong over Cinderella Castle, reflecting off the golden roofs and the euphoric smiles of the families around it. The air was filled with cheerful music, the smell of buttered popcorn and cotton candy... and in the midst of it all, like a painting misplaced from a dark gallery —
Vergil stood with a pair of black Mickey ears on his head. Impassive. Impeccable. And utterly out of place.
Next to him, Roxenne laughed so hard she almost doubled over, holding her stomach.
"You look like... a fairy tale villain who got lost on a school trip!" she said, still laughing. "This is bringing me to life!"
Vergil glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, serious.
"You made me wear this."
"Yes. And you let me. That's what love is." Roxenne pulled his arm hard. "Come on! There's a huge line for Space Mountain, and if we use your demonic charm again to cut in, they'll probably call the FBI this time."
