Yellow diamond x reader

I

"You are to be assigned to pink diamond." Y/n's manager remarked. "That is sure to be a challenge. You, Painite, Facet-1A3C Cut-1AA, will be transferred to Homeworld, sector A4, shortly. You shall greet her with dignity, as you would any diamond, and she will use you for your intended purpose. I assume you have read over your contract?"

Y/n spoke. "I have, Inyoite."

This earned a short hum from the inyoite gem; her colourless monoclinic exterior radiating self-righteousness like a uranium gem. "You are contracted to work under the diamonds under a strict vow of secrecy, you are not to classify any information to any gem. If you are found to be guilty, you shall be subsequently shattered." Y/n nodded her head, understanding this term; not that she had a choice in the matter of her employment. "Your contract expires after 5 eons, to which you shall be shattered to maintain any classified information. Do you understand this?"

"Of course I do." Y/n monotonously agreed, her tonality not shifting within the slightest. Perhaps it were the fact she were only formed couple millennium ago or perhaps the fear that ran rampant throughout the diamond's reign. Ruthless, tyrannical leaders, whom'd stop for no one but themselves. It had to be said, however, that their indoctrination of terror and trepidation was admirable; to a sick, twisted extent. No one would dare defy them.
Until Pink diamond.

The inyoite flicked through her files, the mountains of gem glyph whirling past. Finally, the tablet burst to life with colour, a picture of Y/n filling the screen, dated about a quincentenary ago. The picture of the deep red gem's face being distorted by the green hue of the tablet, creating a brownie blob of colours.

"Right." The cream-coloured gem tutted, flicking through the information. Her left eye twitched momentarily, a thin line appearing as she pressed her lips together. Until a hard exclamation pried them open once again. "Any recklessness, or if an inability is found that you are not to be 'correcting' The Pink Diamond of her behavioural proclivities, then any reflection of such could reflect upon you as well, are you clear as to what this entails?"

"Yes, I-" Y/n was cut-off by the pompous gem.

"Meaning that if Pink diamond if found to have not been trained behaviourally, you could face consequences for your incompetence?" The milky gem, smirked. The smug tone and quickened pace at the speed of a palenquin faster than no other.

"Yes, I do." Y/n continued. Now, Y/n gems were known for being quite a prideful bunch, arrogance far greater than that of the diamond's palaces, but that was what made undermining them all the better for other gems.

A short humph escaped the Gem's lips, her finally closing down the hologram and turning sharply to the red gem. "I shall see you here every eon, so we shall have 3 consecutive meetings before your contract undergoes termination."

The door slid open behind Y/n, beckoning her to her new life of therapising a tyrant. Pretending to understand their plight despite the whole of Homeworld being subjected to their Oligarchy. Or more commonly known as the dictatorship of Homeworld.