It was a normal day in the netherworld. Etna ordering prinnies around, Flonne watching anime, Laharl laughing 'evilly' while Sicily was cooking… The usual stuff.

"The cookies are done! Hey everybody! Come and try my new special Nether-biscuits!" Sicily shouted, barely able to wait for the others to tell her how good her new cookies tasted, as she had developed the recipee herself.

In no time Laharl, Flonne, Etna and Barbara wer there, drooling for the cookies.

"Go and eat to your hearts desire. I have many more of those." Sicily said happily.

"Good thing you're my sister, Sicily. I dont think i could ever find a better cook in the entire universe, especially one who does it so willingly." Laharl said to his sister, causing her to blush a little.

"Thank you, big brother! I'm so glad to know you like my cookies!" Sicily said and glomped her brother. Laharl gently released himself from her embrace and proceeded to shove cookies into his mouth.

"It's love! The way you talk to Sicily shows clearly that you love your sister!" Flonne exclaimed in excitement.

"She's right prince. You really seem to just adore your sister." Etna taunted.

"You know, that would usually bother me but not right now. These cookies are way to tasty for that." Laharl chuckled, much to Etna's disappointment.

Looking around Sicily saw that Barbara didnt show any emotion. She looked like she was eating bread, not bad and noy good. At first the little angel girl got nervous but then, she thought of something.

"Barbara, I order you to give me your honest opinion on these cookies now." Sicily commanded.

"These biscuits are the best food I ever had the pleasure to eat since the day I was born." Barbara answered, to Sicily's relief. The little angel then joind the others and ate her own Nether-biscuits.

*afterwards*

"Woah... That was incredible. I never knew I could eat this much. In fact, I'm gonna take a nap right now to digest all these cookies." Laharl announced.

"But you just woke up 3 hours ago." Etna pointer out.

"Yeah, so?" Laharl asked but didn't wait for an answer and went to his bedroom.


the next day

"Big Brother! There is a visitor who wants to… OH MY GOD!" Sicily screeched at the sight in front of her.

"What?! What's so important that you had to wake me up during my nap and… Sicily, did you get taller… Along with everything else?" A little toddler in Laharl's coffin said who looked just like a younger version of the overlord.

"Big brother, you… YOU LOOK SO CUTE!" Sicily picked little Laharl up and hugged him tightly to her.

"Ugh!… What the hell is going on here?!" The tiny overlord shouted while trying to free himself from his sister's death grip to no avail.

"Well there is that blond man with those weird eyebrows, who wants to throw a concert here in the castle and… " Sicily said after putting Laharl down, only to be cut short by him.

"No. No concert. Throw him into another Netherworld like we do to all of these other guys. You have enough with Lanzarote's concert in 2 weeks. And I might have to cancel that one too if we don't figure out why EVERYTHING LOOKS SO BIG!" Laharl shouted.

"Okay. I'll get Etna and Flonne." Sicily said and went for the door.

"No, wait that's going to-"

*doorslam*

"-go wrong. Oh god. I can't let her have THOSE two know about it. They're the last people I would want to know about this." Laharl said to himself. Right then the door burst open and a certain Sea Angel came in.

"Hello lord Laharl. I wanted to…" Rainier stopped in mid-sentence as she looked at the little overlord.

"I need to keep my mouth shut." Laharl realized.