Generally speaking, Demon Kings of Hell did not need sleep unless they were exhausted. After a fierce battle and being cursed, the Mirror Demon King naturally needed some rest. Only then could he better serve the Darkness Demon King.
As the Mirror Demon King slept, he vaguely heard a voice beside his ear. "Then we'll meet in your dreams."
The dream.
The Mirror Demon King gazed at himself in the mirror, bewildered. He did not know who he was or why he was here.
Just then, the Mirror Demon King heard someone call from outside, "Claire, are you ready? We're about to meet the president. We can't be late."
The Mirror Demon King suddenly remembered that he was Claire Underwood, Francis Underwood's wife. They were about to head to the White House to attend the president's dinner.
"I must not have slept well last night. Today is a big day. I can't miss it."
The Mirror Demon King took a deep breath and went out to join his husband. He kissed Francis on the cheek and said, "Frank, today you'll get your wish and become secretary of state."
"Of course."
Francis, wearing Andrew's face, nodded as though it were only natural. "I put the president in office. He promised to make me secretary of state."
The Mirror Demon King gazed adoringly at the man before him. When he was young, he had had many suitors. Francis had not been the most handsome, but he had been the most ambitious. The Mirror Demon King liked ambitious men.
The Mirror Demon King's dream was not to build his own career, but to help his man achieve greatness. Today was the day the couple would realize their dream.
Unfortunately, reality was always cruel. The president broke his promise. Though Francis seethed inside, he