The song here is "Demons" by Imagine Dragons

Demons

They entered Hell and had a long way to go, but Keara didn't mind. She considered it her duty to walk those halls and see the faces of the demons that she would one day rule. Nikolai didn't bother bursting her little bubble; he doubted Crowley would resign as King, but it was just too cute to see Keara owning her title of Princess of Hell.

However, the demons didn't seem afraid or threatened by her. Since Clara entered Hell as their Queen and showed them just how incredibly powerful and devoted she was, they seemed to accept anything Crowley did, like having a child with his Queen. Not only that, obedience has been at an all time high. But the best was that they seemed to have changed their perspective on Cambions.

Eventually, Keara began skipping through the halls with her large stuffed plush pony that Nikolai won for her at one of those stupid games. She said he couldn't hit the target with those squirt guns, knowing that he'd want to prove her wrong. Well, he got the biggest stuffed plush he could get and all she did was tell him that he got lucky.

Little cute brat.

Her plush pony was half her size, but she hugged it like that didn't bother her, although she kept losing her grip on it once in a while. Then, Ginger, Clara's Hellhound, appeared and began trotting next to her, growling softly to show that she was content.

"Keeping up, Niki?" Keara asked and Nikolai chuckled.

"Out of the two of us, who has the longer legs?" he asked and she giggled. He couldn't help but grin. She was adorable! She was a spitting image of her mother and her attitude was a mixture of her parents. Yes, some of the things she said or did seem to be her father's influence… which made him very proud, of course.

Then, she turned around and surprised Nikolai by holding onto his hand. She tried to continue skipping, but it was harder, so she settled for simply walking. She looked up at Nikolai with those light brown eyes and smiled. Yes indeed, she was adorable… and she knew it.

"I had fun today." She said with a sweet smile.

"Good, but exaggerate with your father." He said and she giggled. "I was awesome as always. I walked for miles for you, blah blah blah. I played those games to no end just to win you all the toys you desired." He added and Keara giggled again and looked up at him, her eyes sparkling.

"I wouldn't have to exaggerate." She replied and Nikolai couldn't help but smile and gently pinch her check. Her cheeks were pink, as if she was blushing. Fuck she was so cute!

They finally reached that final corridor and she released his hand, running full speed and giggling as Ginger raced her. Nikolai walked briskly and once they turned the corner, there it was: the mansion Crowley had built for Clara. It was always breath taking. Only now, along with the amazing figures carved into the stone, it had dark stained glass windows and the interior was majestic and glamorous. Unlike the apartment which was red and black, the interior was white and gold, except for the bedrooms and the study. Those were dark brown with hints of red and only a slight touch of black and grey. But it was a mansion fitting for the richest puny human on Earth. If those types of people could see this mansion, they'd be lining up to make deals in hopes riches like this awaited them.

Keara got to the doors and gave just a slight push. They opened on their own, as if inviting them back in. The lobby was shiny and warm, unlike the dark corridors of Hell. There was a bright chandelier overhead black and white tile on the floor and the best were the luxurious stairs on both sides going to the second floor where a small balcony that brought you to two corridors off to the left and to the right with a glamorous party room in the center behind two doors similar to the front doors, except they were gold. Under those stairs were a set of doors, once again gold, that slide open to reveal the dining room. Off to the left and to the right where small halls to other rooms, such as the foyer and the library.

Keara trotted around as if she knew where to find her parents. She walked through the dining room to a set of doors behind the grand dining table that led to another corridor with a few doors. But in front of her was another set of large doors and that was the study. She opened in and entered.

"Hello!" she said in a singing manner. Her parents were sitting behind their desks and the second she walked in, they smiled. The study was identical to their office not far from where they had their apartment, but this wasn't for business purposes, as hard as it was to believe. Besides business, Nikolai couldn't understand what they would use this study for. Planning parties?

"Hi, sweetheart." Clara said, getting up from behind her desk and meeting her daughter halfway to pick her up for a hug and a kiss. "Did you have fun?" she asked and Keara blurted everything out as she swung her plush pony around to go along with her expression.

Nikolai was surprised how she didn't stop for a breath. When she was excited about something, she talked a word per second and didn't stop until all the details were out. Another thing that made her so adorable.

"New York? Wow." Clara said and looked at Nikolai as if she wasn't certain to praise his bravery or shame his stupidity. Then, Crowley stood up and glared at Nikolai. Obviously, he went with shaming his stupidity.

"Her wish and who can say no to that face?" Nikolai asked and at that moment, Keara flashed her parents a pouty lip and big eyes for effect. Although she was very cute, Crowley glanced back at Nikolai, still unimpressed.

"I suggest you check with me, her father, the next time you decide to take her out on a fieldtrip." Crowley said with a grave voice and approached his Queen and daughter with a small smile.

"Daddy, I'm a big girl." She said with a dark grin. Clara kissed her cheek once more and stroked her hair as Keara blinked her eyes at her father, charming him with her cute face.

"You're two." Crowley corrected and she gave him the pouty lip.

Indeed Keara was only two years old, but she had grown fast. However, like Clara, she would eventually age slowly. Either way, her age and her appearance would never match. She would enjoy it now, but hate it the older she gets.

"Crowley." Clara said softly. "She's a Cambion and she's always with Nikolai." She added and kissed Keara again.

"In New York." Crowley said, his voice harsh as he knit his eyebrows together in a frown.

"I know, but she's safe." Clara said and looked at Nikolai with a smile. Crowley grunted and kissed his daughter. She giggled slightly and Nikolai stood there, watching the family. He never could get tired of this, especially seeing Crowley give his daughter rosebuds on her cheek and neck which made her laugh until she was crying.