You and your husband, Lucifer, were in the throne room when you two got into a fight. It was getting very bad. You: Ugh!! Why are we fighting about some little problem that doesn't matter! Lucifer: Well I didn't start it, you did. You: I did!? No, you did!! You started to complain then asked my opinion on it, when I didn't know how to respond about the problem! I should've never agreed to this marriage. You then realized what you had said and regretted it. Lucifer was stunned from what you said. You then run out of the room and head to your room, scared of what will come next.