You'll Never Find Me (Charlastor)

I want to help!

Days passed by and Charlie was distracting herself the best she could. Lilith and Lucifer tried their best to grant the princess wishes without being suspicious.

She talked about the easel and paintings and her father provided it to her. She usually was on the balcony of her room, painting what she saw. Usually she used a lot of reds since the sky never changes.

Lucifer and Lilith were avoiding talking about her adventures in the human world; every time Charlie tried to talk about it, they usually abruptly changed the subject.

Now and then Charlie had to stop painting because flashbacks came to her mind with Alastor, deep inside she missed him but she also was very hurt.

Charlie was in one of her car "walks" around the city. Looking around how the demons were and as always there's fights now and then, groups of demons walking around to go to parties or go to shopping; looking for sexual adventures... Just another normal day in Hell.

Charlie looked up and saw the huge clock tower counting down the days for the cleanse day. She frowned and pursed her own lips. She hated that day, and she hated to see her people suffering. Charlie saw a park, the center park of the circle of pride.

"Stop here." She tried to ask but it sounded more demanding.

"You know I can't stop here, Miss Morningstar." Said the imp driving the limousine.

"I demand you to stop, and scout me." Charlie tried to adjust her posture and the imp looked through the rearview mirror.

He stopped by the park entrance, showing how annoyed he was. He got out and opened the door for her.

Charlie got out of the limo and began to walk to the park, with the imp scouting her carefully. There were no demons around as far as they could see. The blonde stopped by a bush filled with red roses. She had a flashback of Alastor giving one for her.

She removed one by hand, ignoring its thorns and bringing it close to her chest. It smelled good, but wasn't like the rose from the living world. She gave a small and weak smile. Why did she like to suffer like that? She kept the rose close to her and went back to the limo.

Why couldn't she just get over it? Maybe because he didn't listen to her, maybe because she felt it wasn't done. She wanted to say to his face how wrong he was, how dumb and rude he was to her... Still, his words saying that he didn't love her echoed her mind and hurt her chest pretty badly.

Her door was closed and the imp went back to his drive seat. Why did she like to suffer? Why did her people like to suffer? She should do something! She was the princess of hell, but.. Why?

——

Lucifer and Lilith were dancing in the central room of the palace. Their love and connection were extremely visible while their eyes were connected.

"I don't know how you can manage it, but you become prettier everyday, my Queen." Lucifer smiled, leading his love in the dance.

Lilith gave a small giggle and rolled her eyes.

"You say that every day, my love."

"And I will say it every day for all eternity." He spun the taller woman and made her stop in his arms. Slowly he lowered her and stole a kiss from her. She caressed the back of his neck while he pulled her up again.

"My love-"

"Yes, my queen?"

"Do you really think that what we are doing is truly holding our daughter here?" She frowned her eyebrows while dancing slowly with her husband.