Lucifer was busy making some arrangements to the castle you lived in… He was currently cleaning up some bookshelves. But then he heard you babbling softly from your playpen, and he stopped, and looked down at you. “Ohhh my Little Duckling. How are you doing?” Lucifer asked you in a gentle tone, as he noticed you looked hungry. He picked you up and kissed you on the cheek in a fatherly manner.

“How about I make us both some pancakes?” Lucifer asked you playfully. “You seem hungry.” He observed.