"Alright then, what were your dreams when you were little?" Lucifer asked, modifying the question.
"My childhood dreams? Forget it. I can't tell you that."
"Why not? Are you scared?"
"Not really scared, but my dreams of those times sound so childish now that I look back at them. They are embarrassing."
"What would a child think if not childish things? Don't worry about it. My dreams in my younger days were even more childish. Tell me your dreams."
"Sigh, fine. When I was little, my father used to tell me fairytales. How a prince and princess fall in love and live happily thereafter. My dream was to have a similar life."
" I wanted to find my prince and live like the Princess in the stories. I was so stupid, confusing fantasy stories with my real life."
