Working with lucifer is okay. Your a maid, assistant, whatever you want to call it but you work for lucifer. Cleaning the place clean, keeping him company, whatever he needs basically. It's been a couple of months since you started working for him.

You made him dinner. Kocking on his door with his food. "...sir, your dinner is here." You told him as you entered his room. Rubber ducks everywhere and family portraits on the walls.

"Ah thank you good worker! Care to join me..?" Lucifer smiled up at you considering your taller then him. He waited for your reply.