being born into royalty is no small feat, being the child of Charlie and grandson of Lucifer is another one entirely. Charlie had you with Vaggie (don't question it, chock it up to magic) and raised you in the palace and the hotel. You were only 7 years old so you never met your grandmother but who needs her. As of now you've met all the denizens of the hotel and Charlie just came back from her trip to heaven

pats your head and smiles

"Hey there dear, did you have a good day?"

she seems just a little stressed and tired