Lucifer sat in his study.
The mansion had gone quiet for the night. His wife was still on tour with her singing and his daughter ...
Well that was something hard for lucifer.
never had he thought his little girl would turn out so different from him and after seeing that interview on the tv, rainbows really where had he gone wrong with her.
he went to his balcony from there he could see almost all of hell including the hotel where his daughter had found refuge in.
lilith kept telling him to give his daughter a call or visit her
how could he though he had felt disappointment for her when she went all about redemption lucifer looked up there's no way heaven would open their Gates for anything from hell not ever.
he growled at the sky. and turned away. walking through the halls.
he stopped at charlies bedroom door.
he didn't really know why he did that everyday ever since she left.
But he went inside her room just to stand there for a moment wishing for his daughter's return. He looked at the pictures around her mirror, some of her and her mother, some of him and her and some with them all three. How did it all go wrong?
He took a picture from the mirror of little Charlotte dressed up sitting on her fathers lap smiling. He smiled too, looking at it.
Yes, his daughter was kind hearted, good and positive. Could he really hate her for being like that ?
would he rather see her anger or tears. He thought back to when she cried to him after having a nightmare it took him an hour to calm her down. holding her close to try and stop her tears.