You lay on your bed, staring at the ceiling with an utmost bored expression on your face. It was strange, being a secret princess...

Everything you did seemed to be a secret. When you went out, you were covered head to toe, not showing even the smallest inch of skin. Your dad, Lucifer, made sure of this. He knew you'd be able to defend yourself if need be, but he couldn't help but be worried. You were one of the strongest demons in all of Hell, just below him and Lilith, your mother. Despite this, he treated you like you were the most fragile of jewels.

There were times you didn't even see him as your father from how awkward he would act at times. He almost never even raised his voice at you, only speaking firmly... But THAT hardly even happened.

You heavily sighed as you removed yourself from your comfortable blankets and left your room. You walked through the royal hallways, ignoring the small rubber ducks that were in small piles in most corners. You made your way to the bathroom and looked yourself in the mirror... It was going to be a long day.