Luis turned to look at Lucifer.
"Since you don't have anything to say, I will take my leave." He declared, bowing slightly.
"Where is Ralph?" Lucinda asked bluntly.
"Pardon?" He muttered, raking his brow.
"The girl you kidnapped from the battlefield." She muttered.
"I don't know what you are talking about." He shrugged, trying to walk away when she held his hand.
"You know who I am talking about. Don't deny it." She muttered, glaring at him.
He pulled his hand from her grip, immediately rubbing his hand with a frown.
"Lucinda, you are crossing the line. If there is one thing Luis hates, it is someone touching him." Lucifer stated.
"I am sorry, I didn't know." She apologized.
"It's alright, my queen." He beamed.
"But are you sure you don't know who I am talking about? She was wearing a...Lucifer cut in.
"Luis, you can go, don't mind my wife, she talks too much." He declared.
"Thank you, your highness." He beamed and walked away.
Lucinda watched him go and turned back to look at Lucifer, who was glaring at her.
"He is very tired. He needs to rest, you are disturbing him." Lucifer declared.
"I just want to know where Ralph is." She mumbled.
"Ralph Ralph, you have been calling his name since you got here. He is under my care. You don't have to worry." He stated.
"What are you going to do to him?" She inquired,
"It's none of your business; where is Medusa?" He asked changing the topic
She looked away, scratching her head.
"She is still on Earth." She replied.
"I will summon her here tomorrow, you can go and sleep." He declared.
"But I am hungry." She mumbled.
"Go back. I will send servants to bring food for you." He assured.
She nodded and walked away.
She entered her chamber and buried her head on the pillow, hitting the bed with her hand.
"Ahh!! I couldn't protect him or do anything right now. I am stuck on Earth with his body." She muttered. Grunting as the door opened.
"Where should I put it my lady?" The servant asked.
"On my head." She snarled. The servant started walking closer to her as she turned on the bed and glared at her.
"What is wrong with you? Drop it there." She said, pointing at the table.
"I am sorry, your highness." She apologized and dropped the food on the table.
Lucinda walked to the table and grabbed a spoon. She opened the plate just as the servant started walking out.
There was a live octopus on the plate, moving continuously. She pressed the cover of the plate on the octopus, who poured ink on her face.
"Ahh!! Come and take this away." She declared, wiping the ink off her face as the servant walked back to her and carried the plate.
"Give me something to clean my face with." She declared, closing her eyes.
She put her hand in her pocket and handed her a pink handkerchief.