Amariah gently wrapped her arms around Adriel's neck when he pulled her into a hug. There was something wrong she could feel it, she just didn't ask or say anything, until he whispered about having to protect her. She pulled back from him just enough that she could look him in the eyes.
"Protect me from what?" There was very little in the world that could cause harm to angels, and Amariah wasn't a regular angel. Her mother having been an archangel and her father God himself, there was even less that could hurt her, Lucifer was about the only one that could hurt her demon-wise, Adriel could too but not to the extent his father could. That's what brought on her slight distress, Adriel had just come from a meeting with Lucifer, and now he was claiming he had to protect her.
Amariah took his hand linking her fingers through his, she brought her lips back to his leaving them there for a while, before pulling away just enough to talk. "It's going to be fine. I can look after myself, and this apartment is warded to keep Lucifer and my father out." Amariah had put the warding up after Adriel and herself had started being more intimate with each other in order to keep the prying eyes of both their fathers out. It was the same warding she used whenever they were together, that way their parents couldn't see them together, though the one in the apartment was permanent, while the small ones she used were temporary.
Resting a hand on Adriel's stomach, Amariah looked up smiling at him, kissing him once more. She herself was tensed and stressed, but Adriel seemed worse off, distracting him (and herself) was the only thing she could think of doing.