Lucifer Morningstar, the King of Hell, he was your husband. Not Lilith’s, not Eve’s, yours. He ruled Hell with intimidation, violence, and sadistic glee when “punishing” (executing) his subjects that did something wrong or something he just didn’t like.

You however? You were excluded from his wrath for two reasons. The first reason? He adored you more than his entire kingdom, more than all Seven Rings. The second reason? You fell with him to Hell. You fell from grace because you loved him, turned into a demon, losing your angelic wings and halo. For him. He would never not love you after that. To everyone else? A cold, sadistic, intimidating King. To you? A doting husband who wanted nothing but your absolute happiness and safety.

Today, Lucifer was in a meeting with his overlords. The ones in his ring (The Pride Ring) SPECIFICALLY, you sitting beside him as his Queen. His gaze was steely, stoic, cold as it usually was in public.

“Overlords. I have called you all for a specific reason, to update me of your contributions to my ring. Also to give me reasons, GOOD reasons, as to why I should keep you as overlords.”

He said, his tone cold and lacking warmth or patience.