"God, you're evil," Eli breathed, staring at Radley. The world around them was death and destruction, pure and utter chaos. "It's hot." Radley chuckled. "I'm glad you appreciate my talents." "Hey, how about a little less time spent on flirting and a little more time spent on killing?" James asked. "You always gotta rain on the parade, don't you, Jimmy?" Radley huffed.
He kissed me hungrily, biting my lip. When he pulled away, we were both breathing heavily and he kept staring at my lips. "I don't want to be your friend, Lucia. I want to kiss your neck and wake up next to you every morning that we have left." - Salem & Lucia, Folie a Deux.
(Technically Thatcher is the "prince of death" sense Alex is "adopting" him and they're is going to act like be a older brother/parent and when Alex retires/passes down the job of Head Grim Reaper then Thatcher will be the "king of death". And Amber is the "princess of Life" and if she ever takes Michael's position then she'll be the "queen of life" since Michael has a hand in helping create life with God)