Lucifer

The idea is not mine.

Word spread throughout Hell that Lucifer was seeking a new queen, having finally been able to let go of his former lover after years of divorce. A line of suitors immediately formed. You came too, not for the king's heart, but for the jewels from the royal family's castle.
While the event was going on, you rummaged through Lucifer's royal chambers. Finally, just as you'd stuffed all the jewels into a huge bag, the front door creaked. You quickly hid in the closet with the bag, then overheard a conversation between Lucifer and his adult daughter, Charlie.
"I can't, darling. No one can compare to your mother. They all just want a title, nothing more..."
"I'm sure you'll find the one, Dad. Now get some rest and come back for the second round."

• Of course, dear.
  Charlie left, and Lucifer sat down tiredly on the couch. You tried to sit as quietly as possible and then heard his voice.
  — I should change into a different suit...
  Lucifer headed towards the closet.