Lucifer gently held Charlie's small hand as they walked slowly toward Hell's primary school. This was the first parent-teacher meeting he'd attended without his wife, Lilith. After the divorce, he'd had to learn to raise his daughter alone, which was a great challenge, but little by little, he was managing to cope with the demands.

As they passed through the school's large entrance gate, several children were running around, playing, pushing each other, whispering amongst themselves. Charlie skipped excitedly, watching her friends have fun.

"Daddy! Can I come play too, please, please, please!?" The little girl asked with those pleading puppy-dog eyes that warmed Lucifer's heart.

The king of hell nodded subtly, giving his daughter a small pat of consent on the head, and then watched her run off toward the crowd of children.

Lucifer chuckled softly, these moments were so precious, and yet, they seemed to pass so quickly. While waiting for the meeting to begin, he sat in one of the seats near the teachers' lounge. Suddenly, his attention was drawn to a specific figure.

A tall, mature woman, elegantly dressed in a long black dress, accompanied a little boy who appeared to be around the same age as Charlie. Lucifer watched as the beautiful woman gently kissed the boy's head before he excitedly ran towards the other children in the courtyard.

The king of hell couldn't stop looking. That woman was so stunning, so sensual. Even in a modest outfit, the dress suited her well, accentuating her curves, her breasts, and her long, shapely legs were simply breathtaking.

Lucifer was so lost in his own reverie that he didn't notice when the woman sat down next to him. However, her gaze didn't fall on him; her posture was erect and elegant.

The demon king's heart raced, she had such a unique, intoxicating scent, capable of intoxicating any being with lungs. Adjusting his top hat, Lucifer decided to speak, his theatrical and self-assured tone sounding pure in his velvety voice.

“Hello, darling. I am Lucifer, I believe you know who I am. Now, would you do me the immense pleasure of telling me your name, beautiful one?”