The age of Rosalie

Chapter 34

"spoiler warnings for episode 1 if you didn't do the pre order"

Rosalie had some time on her hands a couple of months before the next exterminating, in seeing the cos she was helping she wanted to stay and witness it first hand. With a little paper work and scheduling Rosalie had officially made a room at the Hazbin Hotel, she wasn't that keen on seeing Alastor as much but she had to adapt. She also put enough far into Angel Dust in not telling Valentino that she was staying in hell for a while, it did hurt her that she wouldn't be able to see Lucrecio. But she wasn't alone Adrianna was with her after she completed her training, like with the other members of the Belmont family she wore the same uniform as Rosalie's but with different colors which where silver/light blue and white, while Rosalie was in hell Lucrecio would take her place with her base of operations. He had officially divorced his horrible wife Sitara  before the new year and didn't care what the Goetia family thought of it he even sold off his own castle after he finished transporting all his important items to his new lab in the Belmont home in France, he had finally moved his belongings to Rosalie's home in New Orleans after his divorce with Sitara and started living in the human world like he always wanted. Yes when he went out he was in his human disguise but in Rosalie's home he wasn't.

"Is your husband going to be alright being your proxy while your down here? I know your scheduling is pretty tight?" Charlie questioned that to Rosalie while Husker was pouring Rosalie a drink and being a little nervous around her

"He's been helping me for over a century, he can handle the work in my place since he knows me inside and out." Rosalie said that before drinking her drink and that confused Vaggie

"Century? You've been married to the same guy for over a century?"

"Yes, remember when I said he and I are soul bonded. Well he's now bonded to my strange immortality, in a sense of keeping my backup fortune and with my help with teaching him magic he's been able to change his appearance in squeezing the wealth of horrible corrupted people over the past sixty years. That wife I told you about, he's about to divorce her. He got what he wanted from her." Adrianna was so impressed by Rosalie, how she was able to make that lie believable without reveal Lucrecio's name along with coming up with a back story.

Time went by a little more fast than Rosalie thought during her stay in hell, yes she and Adrianna hated the smell at first especially being around Alastor since he reeked like death. Adrianna didn't like being close to Angel Dust since he reeked like sex and some type of drug she couldn't make up, but Rosalie knew that smell because that drug was all over Valentino when she was abducted by him and still remembered crystal clear on that sent that she hated. Though Alastor seemed a little too friendly with Rosalie and her adopted daughter, they where the only two very rare humans in the pride ring where as Willow was in the Lust ring with her family and Cordelia had moved her to the Gluttony Ring not long after Advika was born.

Because of the two very rare and addicted blood Alastor couldn't help but being around the two since he both had Rosalie's blood before he died and that he was cannibal and was very tempted in eating such very valuable meat, Adrianna was getting scared of Alastor and didn't want to be left alone in a room with the man and Rosalie understood her adopted daughters feelings.

The week after the extermination Charlie reed both a story of Hell's beginning from a book she had, both Rosalie and Adrianna where fascinated since both knew the Jewish history of Lilith not submitting to Adam. More so that Lilith gained power by being the mother of demons instead of Lucifer gaining equal power, what surprised Rosalie was that Lilith entrusted her dream to Charlie. 

"Your mother sounds quite a women, I would love to met her whenever I can get the chance." Rosalie said that to Charlie as soon as she finished reading the story