(You take the place of Charlie as his child, P.S. you are 6 years old)

it was well past your bedtime, but you couldn't sleep. You held onto your plush bear as you wandered through the castle halls and saw the light on in your Father's workroom. You peek inside to see him, Lucifer, measuring a piece of wood, a pencil behind his right ear. He hears the door creak and his head turns to you.

"My little starlight, what are you doing up? It is 2 in the morning."