“Alright, are we sure we have everything?” Charlie said, fretting over the upcoming event. She looked over the dining room table in the hotel; it was perfectly set with plenty of places and dishes and silverware.



Alastor, who was seated at said table, looked up from the newspaper he was reading to glance at the settings before looking over at his wife.



“My dear, everything is fine. You’re really worrying over this too much. It’s simply dinner,” the Radio Demon said before looking back to his paper. “And Niffty is taking care of all of the food.”



“I know, it’s just everything needs to be perfect,” the princess explained. “I want everyone to have a good time and to feel welcomed… you may not know this but my dad has never exactly approved of anyone I’ve dated in the past.”

“You don’t say?” Alastor replied dryly, turning the page. He and Lucifer certainly did not have the best relationship.



There was a knock on the door and the princess perked up. “It’s time!” Charlie exclaimed and hurried towards the front door to answer it, leaving Alastor behind at the table.



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