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Apparently, Sabrina and Lillith did not take Caliban's proposal very well.

"Are you jocking? He's a demon, being evil is part of their nature, you can't trust him!" their words still echo in Lamia's head like a dark threat. The enchanteress, on the other hand, is seriously considering his proposal, there is this shy, little, tiny part inside her soul that believes that maybe marrying Caliban would be the best solution to end her anxiety and stress,to become queen of Hell at last, even if it sounds weird, considering that he is basically a stranger. Sure, he was nice with her, that night, when he tried to comfort her during her mental breakdown, but she was sure it was a way to take advantage of her, they were in the middle of the Unholy Regalia quest, after all. She cannot forget their dance, during the ball.

They were strangers with shared memories.

Lately, she has been thinking about him, in the middle of the night, when her mind was tired and difficult to control, his voice, his hands on her hips, and maybe on other parts of her body, and his smirk.

That fucking annoying smirk.

In another dungeon, Asmodeus is walking back and forth.

"You're an idiot" he says to Beelzebub

"What?" The other king answers him.

"Well, the half mortal is still living! She's in the castle right now, alive! The plan failed!" He gives him a dirty look.
"You were supposed to kill her with the Ignis Maleficus, but something didn't work!"
"Calm down! I'll find another way to get rid of that hid...." He stops talking, because Caliban arrives.

"I have informed the princess about the proposal" The demon says.

The plague kings exchange a malicious glance.
"I think she will accept, it's a matter of days, she can't miss the opportunity to be queen."

"The elimination of that sort of Lucifer's concubine will be the next step" Beelzebub says, talking about Lilith.

"Come on, now, don't be greedy, you will have your part of power" Caliban reassures him. The candle flames shine on his golden hair, he looks like a painting.
"The throne is closer than it seems" he concludes.
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"What does it mean that you're seriously thinking about accepting his proposal?" Lilith asks, Lamia is seriously scared, she looks completely mad.

"Come on, Lilith, it's the best option for me, the Hell court will never accept me, even if I win the quest, and you know it. The proposal is a winning for both, he gains the power, and I gain the respect of the court. You will always be my regent, if that's what you're worried about"

"I'm not worried about that" Lilith snorts, rolling her eyes. "It' just I fear your mind has been manipulated by those stupid, romantic thoughts, like Sabrina".

Lamia sighs. "Listen, it's just a political strategy, I promise you, I'm not under a spell, and stupid, romantic thoughts have no power over me. I am in the full capacity of my faculties, this bond could be the best solution to reach my goal : becoming queen of Hell" she says. "By the way, this would allow me to control Caliban, his idea of colonise Earth to enslave mortals and transform the earth into the 10th circle is truly disturbing.

"Lamia, he's evil, what did you expect?" Lilith is disappointed, (That girls is truly delusional)

"You can't marry him, he's a bad boy" Sabrina speaks for the first time.

"So what?" Lamia looks at her in the mirror, her eyes are shiny, "I'm bad too, after all" she adds.

Sabrina sees a reddish light in her eyes.

"Well, if you can't avoid it, take my advice, try to be careful. I need you to write down all the terms and conditions, make sure you won't have negative surprises" The teenage witch warns her.

"Yes, sure, I will make him sign something. How do you do here in Hell?"

"Well, there is the Immortal Oath"

"The Immortal Oath?"

"It's a blood pact between two people, but they need a witness with them, with whom they share a powerful bound."

"What happen if you break the oath?"

'Well... You die"

Lamia does not answer.

"Moreover" Sabrina adds "You need his blessing, in order to ger married".

"His blessing?"

"Your father's"

Lamia stops breathing, she knew it, she knew it would not have been so easy, it is called Hell for a reason. A meeting with Lucifer would be terrifying, but she has to face her fear.
The next day, she knocks hesitantly on the throne hall's door, her heart beats strongly in her chest, she closes her eyes.

"Just breath" she thinks.

"Go ahead" a voice from the darkness calls her, soft, evil voice that makes her shiver, that voice belongs to...

"Father" she says "I came to talk to you".

Lucifer moves her hand to make her understand to come closer.

"Tell me, my daughter"

Lamia comes closer, Lucifer is on the throne, he is looking at her.

"Tell me what is causing you troubles"
He invites her to sit next to him, that contact upsets her.

"Can I have your blessing?"

"Blessing?"

"For my wedding with the Prince of Hell"

Lucifer looks at her, he puts his hand on her shoulder, she wants to run away.

"My dear Lamia, what makes you think that I can give you my blessing? Why did you think that? WHY?" a hiss comes from his mouth, his hand grips her shoulder, hurting her.

"I was betrayed! My own daughter, blood of my blood, just like that dirty bitch! And you, you plotted against me!"

"I didn't do anything"

That is true, she discovered she had a blood bound with Lucifer just some months ago, thanks to Sabrina.

"Shut up! Shut up!" he screams.

Lamia is paralyzed, while Lucifer smiles, an evil, mischievous smile, he stands up.

"I will not give you my blessing, I will stand aside, waiting for your fall"

The girl stands up, shocked, and she runs away from the throne room, without turning back.

She closes the door, breathing heavily.
She already knew that Lucifer did not recognise her as his daughter, but his words still hurt. But she cannot cry, besides, she has always been alone, her whole life.

She does not need him.

"I don't need anyone!" she screams in the empty corridor, her desperate voice echoes through the empty walls. She does not realize she is crying until she wipes the tears from her face.
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