Calesti POV.
“I nu like Lucifer no more,” I tell my new friend Ellie, she sits on the same as me while eating, I only had breakfast there and I was sitting next to Lucifer, but I don’t like him anymore, I decided to sit next to daddy and Ellie.
“Mhm, we don’t eat here always, he only allows the higher in power to sit here,” Ellie says with a small frown, she’s not the most powerful creature around here, but she’s my friend and I want her to sit with me.
“You are my special baby, don’t allow meanie Lucifer says otherwise,” Miss Victoria tells her, in a voice loud enough for me to hear it too.
“And me?” I ask her.
“You’re Damon’s special girl,” Miss Victoria assures me, I want to be special too, I smiled happily.
The dinner went on quietly, I couldn’t see or hear Lucifer this far away, but he had his eyes on me and Ellie, us chatting and talking the whole time, daddy was sneaky, he kept feeding me bites of food, and I wasn’t noticing what he’s feeding me, I just ate busy talking with Ellie.
“Calesti, why don’t you come to sit with me?” Lucifer asks me, but I shake my head no at him.
“Little girl, you better come or else,” he says in an ice-cold voice, the one that scares me, I went to hide against Damon’s side, he got to keep me safe.
“Go sit with him, it’s okay, he’ll be nice,” daddy whispers in my ear, but he’s the one who said Lucifer is bad and evil, no wanna go, I shook my head no.
“You nu be mean to Cici, she’s scared,” Ellie defends me.
“Ellie! shut it,” her mama says placing a hand on her mouth, keeping her quiet.
“Don’t shut her Victoria, things are starting to get amusing,” Lucifer says with a chuckle, why is he so happy? He got me crying and Ellie in trouble.
“Nu be mean, or mommy would put you in timeout,” Ellie says, not the best threat out there, she should say spanking, that’s much worse than a timeout.
“No wonder you keep her around,” Lucifer says with a chuckle, I turned to him with a big frown.
“Nu be mean to Ellie, she’s the best!” I warn him, ready to kick his bum for being mean to Ellie.
“Cici, keep quiet,” daddy warns me, but I wasn’t going to keep quiet.
“They are entertaining creatures, fine, I won’t be mean to Ellie, that if you two come over here,” he says, so that’s his price? I looked at daddy for permission, usually, I wouldn’t ask for permission, but right now, I’m worried.
“Go sweetie, and please be nice,” he says, I nod and hold Ellie’s hand on the way there, we both stood in front of him with big frowns on our faces.
“Oh, no, these frowns won’t do, how about I get you dessert and a movie?” he suggests.
“Ellie?” I say sharing a look with her, she only looked confused and mumbled the word what?
I mumbled back to her, asking her, ‘Want to go?’.
‘Dessert,” was the final word we shared, he got us at dessert, we love sweets, we both nodded and look back at him, agreeing on going to watch a movie with the king of hell.
“What do you two want to watch?” he asks holding my hand and hers, but we’re leaving our daddy and mommy behind, I looked behind and saw him smiling at me, so it’s okay if I go.
“Lucifer,” I say with a chuckle, I meant the TV show.
“I was thinking something more little friendly,” he says, not commenting on my choice.
“Twilight?” Ellie asks with a giggle, that was a bad choice, at least Lucifer is a good show.
“No, chose something else, how about cinderella?” he asks us.
“Nu-uh, I got my prince,” I say with a giggle, meaning daddy.
“I’m gay Mr. Lucifer, it’s rude to assume I want a prince,” Ellie says, now I couldn’t help but giggle, we’re teasing the king of hell and he hasn’t killed us, that’s so fun.
“How about Moana,” Lucifer says, he wants to watch a little’s musical movie, so be it, I like that movie, I shared a look with Ellie who nods, that’s not a bad option.
We got into Lucifer’s room, it was a bedroom, with the bed elevated and decorated similarly to his throne, the whole room was red and black, with Lucifer’s pictures around here.
“Get comfortable, I’ll order the dessert,” he says, we both lay in his bed, seeing a giant screen in front of us with Moana starting on it, when I imagined coming to Lucifer’s bedroom, I expected chains and whips, not Moana and ice cream.