"Red, please... You are my friend, can't you do this little thing for me?" Lucifer pleaded to Red while coming after her as she was pacing around the house, not listening to him.
"I am not doing it, no matter what! And now you are considering me your friend over a dress?!"
Red spat, pointing at the white, adorned with a sequined princess gown in front of her.
"You know how much I hate gowns like this."
"Come on, Red. Can't you do this for me? Look, I have taken you to every fashion show in London possible! And you can't even dress up like a queen at my business party?" Lucifer asked, faking sadness.
Red mouth gaped as she punched his shoulder, "You are such a bad actor! It seems like you are mocking me."
"Red, wear it. I want you to look like a queen." Lucifer said, grabbing her wrist.
"Please. For me."
"You are already pretty and it will enhance your beauty more. Red, do it... for me. Please." Lucifer said softly, turning her to him and holding her shoulders.