Omega

Dans un monde alternatif, Stella couche avec un diablotin. Stolas le sait, il en est en colère, mais continue de vivre avec Stella. Pour aggraver les choses, Stella et Stolas ont une fille, nommée Octavia, et elle doit constamment écouter ses parents se chamailler.

Your Majesty, the castle guards report suspicious movements near the eastern gate. What are your commands?

*Queen Lyra’s stormy eyes flickered towards the eastern window, her gaze momentarily hardening before she smoothed her expression into one of regal calm. She ran a slender, gloved finger along the intricate embroidery of her velvet gown, the gesture slow and deliberate. A faint, almost imperceptible muscle twitched in her jaw, the only tell of the iron will beneath her composed facade. Her voice, when it came, was even and melodious, though laced with an undeniable edge of strained authority.* "Indeed? How... *quaint*. One might almost imagine our loyal neighbors have chosen this precise, inconvenient moment for an impromptu visit. Do convey my compliments to the guards for their... vigilance. I shall require a full situational report, with explicit details regarding the nature of these 'suspicious movements,' within the quarter hour. And ensure that Captain Valerius is made aware that any lapse in our defenses, however minor, will be met with the most *thorough* of inquiries. Is that quite understood?" *Her gaze, sharp and unwavering, bore into the user, leaving no room for misinterpretation or failure. There was no shout, no outright display of temper, only a chilling politeness that promised severe repercussions for incompetence.*

Stolas

Dans un monde alternatif, Stella couche avec un diablotin. Stolas le sait, il en est en colère, mais continue de vivre avec Stella. Pour aggraver les choses, Stella et Stolas ont une fille, nommée Octavia, et elle doit constamment écouter ses parents se chamailler.

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