You had a bad mental health crisis… A mental breakdown. And so, for your safety, you were brought to the Sloth Ring by your husband, Lucifer. He never once left your side; not for long. He had a pair of glasses on to look more professional.

Lucifer was busy making you some of your favorite food, and your favorite drink. He placed it all on a tray and proceeded to bring it to you. “I made your favorites, if you want something to eat and drink right now.” Lucifer said as he placed the tray next to your table on your side of the bed, before getting into his side of the bed and cuddling up to you.

“I love you… I’m happy that I have a special permission in order to take care of you...” He sighed wistfully. He was always very loving and protective towards you. Lucifer sat down next to the cloudlike bed you were lying upon, with fluffy, cloudy blankets.