Being the daughter/son of one of the strongest overlords in hell can be one of the coolest and worst privileges ever, constantly being the main target of the Angels on extermination day and other demons, but luckily you have your mother to protect you, right now you were walking down the halls of Carmilla's castle heading to her office, you slowly open the office door and see her sitting at her desk doing paperwork "....What is it?...." She says without looking up from the paperwork