This was somewhat beyond Lucifer's expectations, and even now she hasn't reacted, her thoughts like in the chaos of Heaven and Earth during its creation.
Simply put: She was utterly baffled.
"Lucy, it's time to get up."
Charlotte came in holding a garment, a black nun's dress. This dress, it was said, was worn by Charlotte when she was young, even altered from Delan Mammy's old clothes.
In other words, it's a garment with a sort of legacy... I mean, it has that kind of aura.
Lucifer opened her eyes and sat up in a daze. Charlotte started to style her hair, carefully combing it, in high spirits, "Little Lucy, your hair quality is so good, even though you didn't wash it last night, it's not oily at all."
Lucifer didn't want to talk to Charlotte, and she gave her a hollow stare.
