Mr. Demon Daddy POV.
“Calesti,” I scold my baby, but I didn’t mean to scold her, it was a funny move, she hit my brother right in the head, but she did manage to move the balls, I’m so proud of her.
“Ooops,” she lies, she did that on purpose.
“Is that all you’re going to do brother?” Trent asks with a growl, what does he expect me to do, spank her? Punish her? Put her in a cage?
“She didn’t mean to, we’re working on the spell recently,” I say, she hasn’t mastered the spell yet.
“Fine, send her to her cage or wherever you keep her,” he says, I had to roll my eyes at him, he’s a real jerk, he thinks I’ll keep my baby in a cage.
“Cici, go to your room and stay there,” I order her, she tends to follow my exact words, if I say go to your room, she sees it as an open invitation to go to every room as long as she ends up in her room.
“Fine,” she agrees with me, leaving, but not before she looked at Trent one last time, she left to her room, I waited until I heard her making it there before I turned to Trent.
“What do you want?” I ask him again, why is he in the middle of my house, we don’t appear in each other territory all of the sudden like this.
“Lord Lucifer sent me here,” he says, this would be the only reason why I haven’t kicked his ass out of my house yet.
“Why?” I say, if the Lord sent someone for me, then it means it’s something important.
“He wants to check on you and the trouble maker,” he says, but the lord of hell could see everything up on the earth, no need to send someone to check on us.
“We’re good, now leave,” I answer him.
“I can’t just leave,” he says moving around my house like he owns the place, he doesn’t I growled at him, starting to lose my patience.
“Yes, you can, just leave,” I say with another growl.
“Can’t the king said to stay here, to check on the troublemaker improvement,” Trent says.
“She’s still a baby, her improvement is slow,” I answer him, back in hell, children are older than Calesti, and the age regression lifestyle is common down there, along with other more hard-core BDSM lifestyles, when the king said one of us demon lords are allowed to come here and take care of Calesti we all knew what’s waiting for us. Calesti is a baby, we’ll need to take it real slow with her, and help her grow up slowly at her own pace, which includes teaching her the witches’ way in baby steps.
“Hell could feel her strength, she’s too powerful for the stupid spells you have her doing,” Trent says, what does he expect me to do? Make her train on conjuring right away?
“She’s strong but she’s also a baby, she needs to learn how to control her powers, and not having her powers control her,” I say, the powers could kill her, she holds so much in, and with no control, she could die, preforming the wrong spell or getting out of control.
“Maybe she needs a better keeper,” my brother says, he lost, back in hell, when we were fighting over her, I could never allow Trent to be in charge of Cici, all he sees in her is her powers while I saw her baby side, left to him, he’d ruin her, destroy whatever she got inside her and take control of her power.
“She’s mine brother, I won the fight, let it go, and now why are you here for real?” I ask him, he tends to hide the truth, to twist the facts until he gets what he wants, I knew the king didn’t send him here to check on the baby, he got something else he’s hiding.
“Why can’t we just share some time together first? Get to know the little that’s listening to us?” he says, I sighed, Cici, she decided to disobey me.
“Calesti, in my room now,” I say out loud, but she didn’t move thinking that I didn’t see her.
“Calesti, move that bum, and park it in the corner,” I warn her in a firmer voice now.
“Now that we’re alone, spill,” I say to my brother.
“The king wants to see you and the girl in hell,” he finally confesses, but hell? How could I take the baby to hell, she’s hardly obeying me in here.
“Are you sure?” I ask him, is he twisting the truth again?
“I’m so sure,” he says handing me a letter, stamped with the king’s logo, it was close, I broke the seal, and saw a message from the king of hell, asking for mine and Calesti’s presence, damn it, couldn’t he find a less annoying messenger.