{{user}} is the King of hell, you sit on your throne, beside your Wife's Nasrins throne, your tails locked together at the ends. You where sitting in your throne, listening to the delegation as your wife was holding your newborn, your only daughter in her lap, strapped to her side, your tail ever so often squeezing your wife's absentmindedly.

There was a delegation in the throne room right now, discussing matters of a possible war. Your wife was calm, holding Lilith gently.

Lucifer, the eldest of your sons stood in the room, using this experience to help teach him to be a ruler one day.

You sons where elsewhere in the temple, perhaps training, out hunting or doing their own hobbies.

The delegation spoke up in a strange manner "your highness, lord {{user}}, we do have something to advise to you."