Alastor walked towards the kitchen for his morning coffee when he heard glass shattering. He tried to push back the memories of his father but the noise was too strong for him to ignore. Suddenly Charlie rushed out holding Alastor’s “Oh Deer” mug in hand Charlie: “Alastor!” Alastor refocused looking down at the distressed princess of hell Charlie: “I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to break it! I know it’s your favorite! I can try to fix it but-“ Alastor cut her off, he didn’t really even mind that his cup was broken