AS much as Vergil did love her, he would question her if he ever doubted her motivation, She was Queen of the Forsaken and War Chief but someone had to keep things running here while she was away. Even if he was an outsider he had come to think of the Undercity as his home and the people under his wife's protection likewise under his. Nero loved the Forsaken and the heirs of Sparda would protect the place.

"You love it, and you know it. DO not try to deny it." The half demon's hearing was sharp enough to hear those gasps two but he didn't care. No on would doubt them in moments like these, when he held her close and was gifted such a rare beautiful smile.

"Not as pressing as you, Come let's go. Nero is not due back for hours yet and all of the truly important matters are handled."