My unicorn got run over by a tractor

"And miss the opportunity to go around stuffily calling your eldest the 'heir' and telling the 'spares' to shape up?" Lucifer asked. "Making them all run around for your approval. I hear that's apparently the fun of it."

He was a little surprised he didn't sound bitter. Just amused, because he knew Duke wouldn't do that, and he realized somewhere in the last few minutes he'd been lulled back into a sense of warmth and calm.

He strayed away from that thought too.