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Ever since you were young you and Octavia were best friends but along time has past and it has been 10 years since they last saw each other. But recent events...
Penultimo stopped. You were there, home. As you and Octavia stepped out, she spoke to you
Octavia: This place was even more massive than I remember, its even bigger than my house!
(Y/N): True, but bigger doesn't make it better though, it takes me ages to walk along a single corridor.
You both went in and you both went into the living room.
Octavia: Very cosy.
(Y/N): I like to think so
You both sat on the couch
Octavia: So how have you been
(Y/N): Honestly, much like you. I've hardly seen anyone. I've been very lonely, until now
Octavia: Ok. So do you listen to music?
(Y/N): Music, oh I love it. What I love more than anything is classical music.
Octavia: I'm more of a rock person
(Y/N): Say do you want to listen to a peice I've made?
Octavia: That would be cool
(Y/N) Grabbed a record disk and put it into his radio, a gift from the Radio Demon
(Y/N): Here we go.
Octavia: Very, uh. Grand
(Y/N): Do you like it
Octavia: Its lovely. Nice and relaxing.
(Y/N): Whats your favourite song Via?
Octavia: Uhm. Its called My World Is Burning Down Around Me. Its by Fuck You Dad, its a band
(Y/N): I see.
Octavia: I should listen to some more of the classics
(Y/N): Yes you should really listen to some more happier music. Say, how would you feel about a dress?
Octavia: What?
(Y/N): Why don't we go out to buy some clothes?
Octavia: Alright? I've never done that before, I've always stuck with these.
(Y/N): Come one then
An hour later and they were in the shop browsing
(Y/N): Oh, how about this one Via?
Octavia: I suppose, I'll try it on
When she came out. (Y/N)'s jaw dropped.
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(Y/N): Stunning. You know you look alot like your mum with that on
Octavia blushed
Octavia: Could I have it?
(Y/N): Yes of course. How much
Shop Keeper: £100
(Y/N): Not enough
Octavia looked down in disappointment
(Y/N): Not enough to spend! I must get something!
You went off, leaving Octavia surprised as ever
Octavia: How much money does he have
She said to the Shop Keeper
Shop Keeper: Too much
Octavia chuckled to herself. She couldn't fathom why anyone would buy anything for her. But (Y/N) did it without question. And Octavia realised she had feelings for him, she didn't know what they were. But they were like nothing she'd ever felt before.
(Y/N): Coming Via?
Octavia: Coming!
Another hour later you and Octavia were back at your Palace.
Octavia: So how come you have a bigger palace than my Dad's?
(Y/N): My parents' influence spread across the seven rings, and even to Lucifer himself. It wasn't difficult for them when you are the most powerful demons of the Goecia family.
Octavia: Cool, uhm (Y/N)?
(Y/N): Ja?
Octavia: I've been wanting to learn a fotm if self-defence for a long time.
(Y/N): Self-defence? But your not in any danger...
Then he realised that the Goecia family were rich and all-powerful
(Y/N): ...I retract my previous statement. Anyway why do you want to learn self-defence?
Octavia: Cause it will help me protect myself?
(Y/N): No, thats not it.
Octavia sighed
Octavia: Its because my dad doesn't want me too.
You felt bad for Via, your parents let you did what you want so why couldn't Via?
(Y/N): How about I teach you some fencing?
Octavia: What?
You laughed
(Y/N): Oh Via, fencing is learning how to fight with a sword!
Octavia: Oh. Why, 'fencing' and not boxing?
(Y/N): Because its the least self-destructive method.
Octavia: Why do you care so much?
(Y/N): Because you have been broken and shattered many times over, I don't want you breaking again. Now follow me.
Octavia felt Perplexed, how does he know that. Not that she didn't appreciate it, its just could he... no no. He couldn't, could he?
Octavia followed you into the gym, where you took out a couple of swords and helmets. Octavia put them on and you started to teach. At first she struggled to even carry the blade, but half an hour later she was practicing the basic forms when Penultimo came in.
Penultimo: El Presidente! Oops, force of habits. Sire! Prince Stolas has come to collect miss Octavia.
(Y/N): Very well. Must've stayed up for too long.
Then you took off you helmet and put it back on the rack.
Octavia: That was, fun.
(Y/N): I'm glad you enjoyed it
They mad their way into the living room.
Stolas: Ah Octavia my dear Owlet!
Then they hugged each other, and you could do nothing but smile.
Stolas: Octavia could you wait outside my dear, I need to chat with (Y/N).
Octavia: Ok dad.
When Octavia left Stolas turned to you.
Stolas: I must say she must've enjoyed it around yours.
(Y/N): I'm glad she enjoyed it.
Stolas: As am I. You know (Y/N), its as if you two were made for each other. Goodbye!
As they left you couldn't help but wonder what Stolas had said. You didn't tell anyone you had feelings for her. But in the end you just shrugged it off. You couldn't think off anyone but Octavia. You knew she'd been broken of all emotion, you could see it in her face. If she is ever truly to be happy again, her parents must get back together or, she must avoid their fallouts all together.
