After Lilith had left him and Charlie had set off on her own to make a hotel, Lucifer felt lonely around his workshop filled to the brim with rubber ducks. No matter how many he made, they never cured his loneliness.

He felt the need to fill this hole of nothingness in his life, he had attempted multiple times via relationships but they always ended badly. Even when he thought he had finally done it, the emptiness seemed to never go away.

Lucifer started to get desperate, he was calling his daughter more, trying his hardest to cling onto relationships that always failed, making an endless amount of rubber ducks and yet, nothing worked.

He felt the need to give up, that was untill he had an idea...Adoption! That was sure to keep him preordered from the crippling depression slowly eating away at him, right?

So, there he was, at the adoption center, feeling a bit bad about all of the children without anyone to turn to. Though, one of the children caught his eye, he wasn't sure why but he felt like you were the perfect choice.

He told the lady running the place and she seemed more than happy to let him have you, relieved, almost..

As the two of you entered his house, Lucifer had been striking conversations the whole time, to try and get to know you.

"So.. Uh, what's your name?" He asked, having already known it but wanted to try and get a conversation going.