[Twisted Wonderland x Reader]
──❝Entwined Amore❞──
On behalf of her father's wishes, the King, [Y/n] Azurethorne, enrolls in Night Raven Collage to be with her seven finances, who are all attending the same institut...
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──❝The Merchants from the Depths❞──
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〖 Octavinelle Dormitory - Mostro Lounge〗
With determined steps, the following day found [Y/n] traversing the winding path toward the illustrious Mostro Lounge. The rhythmic sound of her footsteps punctuated the quiet morning, propelling her forward with purpose. Arriving at the lounge, [Y/n] pushed open the glass door and was greeted by the familiar sounds of laughter and clinking glasses. The interior buzzed with activity—the clatter of silverware, glasses being filled, and the low hum of conversation weaved together into a symphony of the morning routine. She took a moment to soak in the familiar sights and sounds, a sense of belonging washing over her. With eyes following her every move, she walked past the bustling bar area, where waiters expertly crafted colorful cocktails and patrons eagerly awaited their orders.
She reached the polished oak door, intricately adorned with a golden plaque that read 'VIP Room'. Nervously, she took a deep breath and pushed open the heavy door. As [Y/n] entered, her eyes scanned the room until they fell upon Azul, the enigmatic owner of the establishment. He was seated at the desk with a nervous-looking client, engaged in an animated conversation. [Y/n] hesitated for a moment and started to make her way back, deciding that maybe it was best to return later. But before [Y/n] could retreat, Azul's voice cut through the lively ambiance: "My pearl, hold on a moment." His velvety voice was tinged with intrigue, and his eyes glinted with an elusive secret.
The client looked up from his conversation, following Azul's gaze to the doorway where [Y/n] stood, his eyes wide with surprise. Azul spoke firmly, "We're done here. I apologize for the interruption, but I have something important to attend to." The client nodded understandingly and bid Azul farewell, allowing him to focus his attention on [Y/n]. With a gentle smile, Azul ushered her further into the room, his magnetic presence enveloping her as he guided her toward the couches. As they sat down, [Y/n]'s nerves tingled with anticipation. "I came here all prepared for my first day as a waitress. Is there anything specific I should know?" she asked, her voice a mix of eagerness and uncertainty.
Azul leaned back in his chair, his gaze lingering on [Y/n] with an intensity that made her heart flutter. "Ah, my dear, you are here for so much more than just waiting tables. But for now, let's focus on making your first experience memorable." With a subtle movement of his hand, Azul conjured a garment bag from seemingly thin air. He placed it on the table between them and unzipped it slowly, revealing exquisite waitress attire. The fabric shimmered in the ambient light, adorned with intricate lace and delicate embroidery. It was elegant, sophisticated, and perfectly tailored. "This is for you," Azul said gently, his voice laced with an affectionate quality that made [Y/n] blush. "Put it on and let me show you the magic that lies within the walls of this establishment."
