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Chapter 3.

King's P.O.V.

As I continued to return, I noticed the lack of bruising on her. Meaning the foul mortal had stopped it's nonsense.

The only thing missing now was my daughter living with me. In her true home. With her true family.

However I was too scared to ask her. Yes me the Demon King was scared. Go on judge me and make fun of me. Just remover I control the thing under you stairs...

Well, tonight's the night I'm finally going to ask her. (No! Not like that! Get your minds out the gutter!) Hopefully she agrees to come live with me in the castle and become the Princess of Hell.

As I stalked into the room from her cupboard, my smile disappeared from my face as I saw all the bruises and cuts on her arms and legs.

I growled as I ran over and hugged her tight. I shook as I asked, "It was that thing wasn't it...?" I didn't really need an answer as I already knew.

She slowly nodded and I set her down as just stalked towards the door with a burning in my eyes and a growl forming in my throat.

"No. Daddy please... I don't want you to get into trouble..." she whispered as she grabbed onto my cloak. The fire slowly dwindled down and into turned around looking down at her.

I crouched down in front of her and hugged her tightly before whispering in her ear using a worried tone, "How about you come live with me?

You can be the Princess and you'll have your own room? With your or friends and everything you could ever ask for?"

She looked at me in awe before shaking her head before she stuffed it in my chest saying,  "I don't need anything other than your hugs."

I smiled and lifted her up. I slowly walked towards the cupboard and opened it with one hand and walked into Hell. With my new Princess.  My new heir.

That's the new guys.  Thank you all like 4 of you. ☺ Bye guys!