Morning

Bedroom, Charlie and Snow's Home

Waking up to the alarm clock on Charlie's phone told Snow one thing, it was a brand new work day for him. Oh, the joy. With a look at his naked wife, all cuddled up on her side of the bed, a small smile graced Snow's face. Though he was married now with a child on the way, Snow couldn't help but smile every time he looked over at the sleeping form of the woman beside him.

It almost brought a tear to his eye every time he counted his blessings for being married to such an amazing lady. Even if their moment was interrupted by a certain daughter's husband running around and making noise while Jezebel was in the kitchen.

Charlie and Snow had originally planned to stay in bed and snuggle a little while longer, except for one teeny tiny thing. That fucking smoke alarm. Jezebel had set it off, which also explained why Alastor had come into the naked couples room unannounced and asked.

"Snow, dear father of my wife, may I enquire of the whereabouts of the fire extinguisher?"

This caused Snow, much to Charlie's groan of disappointment, to rush out of bed, get into his lounge pants and rush out of the room at top speeds downstairs and grab the fire extinguisher. Once Snow had put out the fire, his daughter had a sheepish look on her face before innocently saying with a shy smile.

"Oops?"

Hotel

The work day was going, somewhat, smoothly today. A few new guests had booked rooms at the Happy Hazbin Hotel, Charlie was greeting them with a smile, Snow was going through what the team had to offer the new patients/guests while Cassiel is showing them to their rooms.

It is going somewhat smoothly. Despite the sudden rush of the mail raven demon flying past Charlie and nearly knocking her off her feet as it flies down the corridor towards a blood-red door which had written on it 'Snow's Study, Alastor, Jezebel and Charlie KEEP OUT!'. Charlie recognised the bird demon straight away as Snow's pet raven, Icarus. Being curious as to what is going on with her husband.

Snow's Study

Landing on her perch next to Snow's desk, the male hybrid strokes the female bird demon's beak the minute it drops the letters onto her master's desk. Taking out a live mouse from the box next to the desk, Snow allows Icarus to swoop in, kill and devour the poor critter with little resistance.

Opening the seal of the parchment before him, Snow sighs angrily once he read the letter in full. The hotel needed to be expanded! But, the investors he'd hired, just didn't give a shit about his wife's vision. They, in their infinite amount of bullshit they called wisdom had decided, Charlie's Hotel was not worth the effort and, therefore, they would not fund an expansion to make the hotel bigger.

With Charlie

Heading down the corridor before standing outside her husband's office, she shrunk back in fear the minute she heard Snow bellow, followed by a crash in the office.

"FUCKING BASTARDS!"

Knock, Knock

Charlie had chosen that moment to knock on the door to her husband's office. Deciding on, if he was stressed, he may need his wife to calm him down. With a cute smile now on her face. She knocked again on the door, this time, she asks.

"Honey?"

Heavy breathing was heard on the other side of the door followed by an angered Snow in his Lazarus self stood seething before Charlie. She wasn't expecting him to shout in her face the minute the door flew open.

"WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT CHARLOTTE?!"

The minute Charlie reeled back with a heartbroken look on her face and tears about to form in her eyes, Snow returned to normal with an irritated sigh and apologised for lashing out at his wife. If Charlie couldn't tell, she soon could when she saw the stress on her husband's tired face before he turned away and walked back to his desk.

Charlie was hesitant at first till Snow says softly.

"Come on in babe, I'm just finishing up my paperwork for the Hotel and your mother."

The moment Charlie enters her husband's inner sanctum, to say she is impressed was an understatement.

'So this is what Snow's money goes into.'

Charlie thinks to herself. Instead of investing in his prince of Hell duties, he was busy sprucing up his office. Since Charlie had made her husband the head of financial and budgets for the hotel. She had forgotten how serious Snow had taken his new job.

Receipts, bills and invoices were what littered all over the hybrid's desk. The only thing Charlie saw was the picture of the two on their wedding day. Something she realised when she spotted Snow wasn't wearing his wedding ring. Despite that one insight, she noticed a blanket and pillow laid at the side of Snow's swivel chair.

"You must be busy to have not let Niffty clean up in here."

"She shouldn't Charlie, don't want to lose any important documents from the Queen or the messages from Heaven regarding the treaty."

After Snow says this, he sees Charlie pick up one of the many unopened letters that Icarus had brought to Snow's office. He decides to let her open it, just to get an idea of what he deals with daily. The minute Charlie sees the numbers from the debt collector, she looks at Snow in disbelief.

"SNOW, THIS DEBT IS FOR SEVENTY-SIX MILLION DOLLARS! WHO COULD HAVE POSSIBLY RUN UP THE NUMBERS BY THIS AMOUNT?!"

Snow chuckles lowly. Of course, he knew who, but Charlie, she didn't know. It was an old debt of Angel's to Vox after the incident at one of Vox's clubs, remember the Blue Ball, well. While Snow and Charlie were out grocery shopping with Lilith for the hotel kitchens fridge and freezer units. Vox and his cronies had stolen some valuable items and had broken poor Angel's legs, saying if Angel, didn't pay the money for the damage the angels caused at the Blue Ball. Vox would tear down the hotel, brick by brick and steal more stuff from inside the building.

"Honey, it's something that does not concern you with your current condition. Now, I have something I need to take care of with our daughter, her husband, Niffty, Angel Dust and Husk."

As Snow says this, he is seen loading Cerberus and grabbing his Persian scimitar from the rack on the wall. With a kiss to his wife, Snow exits the office.

Charlie is about to stay and look over more documents, well, she was until Snow called.

"HONEY, CAN YOU LOCK THE DOOR PLEASE? THANK YOU, LOVE YOU!"

"LOVE YOU TOO, COME BACK SAFE!"

Charlie just shakes her head with an amused smile before exiting the office. One of these days, her husband would let her help him with his work, for now, she just focused on locking the door and joining her mother-in-law in the kitchen. Something that, Snow was going to receive Hell for from his mother for letting his pregnant wife help his mother in the kitchen and dining area.

Sometime Later

Exhausted, covered in blood with the odd entrails hanging from the male's shoulders respectively. This was the view that greeted Charlie and Niffty the minute the four guys and one woman walked through the hotel doors. A huge yawn was all the answers Charlie was going to get from her husband and daughter, hell, not even her son-in-law was going to give her answers.

Seeing her husband go upstairs as a cue to go to the hybrid and find out what was wrong. Charlie looked at everyone who had gone with Snow on his 'little mission'. Jezebel was resting on the couch with her feet up on her own husband's lap while Alastor just sat and read while the radio blared. Husk had resumed his bar duties, despite Niffty yelling at him to get a shower and get the blood off of him.

Angel, well, he looked completely horrified at what he had seen and witnessed at the Porn Studios. He barely even acknowledged the concerned princess when he walked over to the home theatre room and locked himself in. deciding she'd seen enough, Charlie is soon to head up the stairs. Only for her husband to come back down, the entrails and blood that had covered him from head to toe, were soon gone. Standing there in his black suit and pants, Snow takes a sip of his water before heading behind the front desk with Jezebel. Almost as if he hadn't been to an overlord's studio and blew it up with the whores and the overlords inside.

The eerily calm smile on her husband's face, it unnerved Charlie a little, hell, to some extent, it even unnerved Alastor, especially with what he witnessed at the studio. Though he didn't show it in front of the other guests and staff. Alastor was uneasy around his father-in-law.

"Honey?"

Charlie's thoughts are interrupted the minute she saw Cassiel enter the hotel from her latest 'trip' around Hell. If Charlie learned one thing about her mother-in-law, Do. Not. Piss. Off. Snow's Mom! As shown when she is dragging a carcass into the hotel. Judging by the uniform, it was an angel assassin that Cassiel had gutted, dismembered and dragged the bloody mutilated being through the lobby by its arm.

Despite the disturbed looks the elder was receiving, Snow was the only one who slapped his forehead with an annoyed sigh. Indicating to the corpse, he spoke.

"For fuck's sake mother! What have I said about bringing angel corpses into the hotel?! Are you trying to attract more of those things?!"

Cassiel waves her son off, handing the corpse over to Alastor, Cass ignores her son and says with a sweet yet deadly smile to her grandson-in-law.

"Be a dear Al, go chop this up for tonight's family dinner, make sure to juice the eyeballs just right otherwise the food will spoil."

This nearly made Niffty sick, causing Husk to chuckle darkly at the Cyclops while Alastor placed the corpse over his shoulder and marched into the kitchen without a word to anyone. Jezebel, however, was unperturbed by the latest events. As she asks giddily.

"Can I help Grandmama? I've always wanted to cook a corpse!"

This caused both Charlie and Snow to yell at the same time.

"NO!"

Jezebel looked down sadly, making Cassiel snap her head back and stare down the married couple. Something, the two couldn't just ignore when the fallen turned her head and body, fully to face them.

"Is there a problem, children? I'm sure Jezebel will be fine helping her dear husband in the kitchen, don't you agree?"

With how quickly the married couple nodded their heads in fear, you'd think their heads were about to fall off, leaving Cassiel to smile lovingly at the two as she says.

"Delightful," Turns to face Jezebel "Go join that handsome young demon you call a husband Jezebel, I'll be there shortly!"

Jezebel squeals in delight and hugs her grandma tightly, leaving a kiss on the woman's cheek before excitedly running into the kitchen. Leaving two stunned parents of the said woman and one evilly smiling grandmother.

Sometime Later

Despite the main catering area being closed for staff lunch, Snow and his small family all sat around one table in the far end of the room. Mentally, Snow had to remember to thank Alastor for supervising Jezebel in the kitchen, otherwise, Charlie would be on the toilet with more than just morning sickness, Snow would have a gut ache for twelve weeks, Alastor would feed it to Angel's pet pig Fat Nuggets. It was only Cassie who ate her granddaughter's attempt at cooking angel flambé with eyeball juice seasoning. She found it delicious to boot. Even going so far as to belch loudly, much to the shock of the table except Jezebel, who came out with.

"Wow Grandmama, that was shit!"

Cassiel couldn't keep a serious face with her only granddaughter, chuckling heartily before saying.

"I will admit Jez, it wasn't one of my best, but as they say, compliments to the chief of this fine dish. You've out done yourself, baby girl."

Snow looks wide-eyed down at his food, hoping is mother didn't see his amused expression at his mother complementing his daughter's cooking. Their moment of family bonding is interrupted with the sound of Angel running away from Niffty, causing them all to chuckle at the spider's predicament.

Later That Night

Combing her hair after getting out of the bath in the other room, Jezebel is seen humming a merry tune to herself while her husband, is seen laid in bed without his usual bed shirt on. He never fell asleep until Jezebel herself was laid next to him and cuddled into him. It wasn't as though he was a creeper, no, quite the opposite, once his wife fell to sleep in his arms, he drifted off seconds later like the gentlemen Jezebel had married while her mom and dad were on their honeymoon.

Originally, Jezebel wanted to get married in front of her parents and friends, but, deciding it wouldn't be the right time, with the purge happening and God's angels still at large, they decided to do the same as Jezebel's parents and get married the moment Snow and Charlie travelled to Greece.

Hell, Jezebel had even set up a clear picture transmission for her mom and dad so, even though they weren't there in person, they could still see their baby girl get married while on their honeymoon. It was a joyous occasion, Charlie and, yes, even Snow, shed a tear for how beautiful their little girl looked on her big day.

"Jezebel, darling, it's getting a little chilly in this bed without you."

"I'll be there soon sweetie, just finishing up now."

That was all Jezebel had to say the minute she stood from her vanity table. Wearing the blue silk pyjamas Cassiel had bought for her, Jez had never worn anything as soft. Especially when Alastor's hands had innocently travelled her body and was squeezing her breasts during the night. She always giggled quietly to herself at Alastor's schoolboy innocence.

Climbing into her husband's outstretched arms and getting comfortable in the radio demon's embrace. Jezebel had never felt as safe as she did with the demon that was her husband. The moment sleep overtook the female and her husband. They were unaware of a presence creeping into the bedroom.

Once the figure reveals herself in the light of the stone in her hand to be Penelope. She smirks evilly as the light of the stone engulfs her target. Alastor would awaken the next morning. Jezebel, wouldn't.