Lucifer POV

Amelia’s silence was louder than any answer could have been.

I watched her carefully, sitting across from her in the quiet of her room.

I leaned forward slightly, trying to bridge the distance between us.

“Amelia,” I began, my voice low and careful, “I asked you something important. You’re my life.

I want you by my side. Not just in battle, not just in survival… but in everything after. Will you be my Luna?”

She flinched at the weight of the word, and I ...