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18 : Lucifer's POV I woke up in an empty bed missing my princess and called one of the maids to dispose of Isabel's body and clean the mess up. I get ,up not even bothering to shower, I was up all night last night trying to figure out where she had gone. I walk out of my room and as soon as I do I see the familiar woman with her gray hair in a bun walking over to me, "Master sir, excuse me for this but what is the reason behind killing Isabel?" Rosemary comes up to ask me. "Rosemary, you don't have to call me master," I state looking into her green eyes. Rosemary has been like a mother to me ever since mine died. It felt weird having her call me such things when she deserved to be a queen. "I killed her because she let something of mine go free," I inform her. She nods her head sadly a