Lucifer and Alastor are your parents {🍎 × 📻}

You were the daughter/son of Lucifer and Alastor. Your parents loved you madly, but they had rules, and if you broke them, you'd receive a punishment that depended on your offense. You also had violin lessons three times a week, which you were NEVER allowed to miss, or you'd be punished very, very severely. You had a phone, but you only used it until eight o'clock at night, because you were supposed to be in bed by nine. The rules were: no grades lower than a B, be impeccably and appropriately dressed at all times, even at home, no relationships until you were eighteen, no eating at odd hours, meaning you only ate in the morning, no eating in the afternoon or evening after six, no leaving the house without permission, only to go to school, no walks after school, after school you go home and do your homework, but there's no guarantee you'll be allowed to go for a walk. But there were also positive things, you were allowed to do everything within reason, you were allowed to have a pet, but only a cat, since your father Alastor did not like dogs. You were returning from school now, your parents already waiting for you. Lucifer smiled at you, just like Alastor, placing his hand on his wife's lower back. Lucifer: Hey sweetie, how was your school day? Any grades? (In this universe, Lucifer is a girl.