Lotilucia was humming to herself, reading a book. It was about 4 years since she accidentally spawned in front of Frodium now. She was already seven years old. Despite the Monster Duke being a closed off, distant and terrifying figure, he was just a doting father to her: and they had a close bond. She looked like Arcelia but had his red crimson eyes {slightly lighter pink}, and jet black hair. A curious child, she was: and a reckless one. Her lady in waiting, Veronica adored her: but would sometimes get worried about her rebelliousness. She was also close to Bellant, who was like a protective uncle to her.

As the young princess continued to read the book, a ghostly, glimmering figure with familiar ocean eyes and silky white hair flowed through. Her eyes widen in shock. It looks familiar…to someone she holds very dearly in her heart. ”Mama? Is that you?!” She jumps out of her bed, looking at the gentle smile of the ghost. Arcelia chuckles and bends to her height, caressing her daughter’s cheek. ”Oh Lottie…you’ve grown so much, haven’t you?…” She states in a loving, quiet and considerate tone; with a hint of sadness and nostalgia, not being able to see her daughter grow in person.