What!? The fuck!? was That Stolas!?

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That was the first thing Stella had said when a Male imp fell and claimed "Sorry, I fucked your husband!" Stella felt herself twitching with Anger, trying to keep her head cool near her house guests, her soon to be murdered husband walked to the front porch and exclaimed; "THAT. Was the sound. Of a FUCKING DIVORCE".

After the guests had left Stella barged into the main Kitchen, pacing and thinking of what to do, her two Imps, a Small male butler imp she called Pringles, and a taller imp who worked as her Advisor she called Y/N (if you guys don't wanna make a name for Y/N you guys can call her Kattie... pronounced like Mean girls's Katie).

"HOW COULD HE DO THIS!? MY FAMILY COULD DESOWN ME AT ANY SECOND, DOES HE NOT CARE AT ALL ON HOW THIS COULD EFFECT ME AND VIA!?" Walking back and forth, Pringle leaves quickly to grab some tea and Y/N walks to comfort her

"It was a stupid decision on his part lady Stella" Pringles comes back and hands Stella a glass of Black tea mixed with Razzberries, Stella grabs the Tea and quickly places it on the table "Ofcourse it was stupid! That odreal BITCH should be killed for this!"

Y/N signs for Pringles to grab Stella a seat, he leaves as Y/N tries to comfort Stella, sorting out her Messy hair "Lady Stella, it was a loveless marriage, it was bound to happen."

Y/N still didn't expect for Stolas to have slept with an imp, it's un-classy and unheard of, she found it stupid.

Pringles walked back with Stella's seat, and both Pringles and Y/N begged of her to sit down. "Still! My reputation is on the line, and you KNOW my parents will do something simply awful to me! Y/N. May I have a word with you?"

Pringles left the room accordingly. "What do I do about this little... incident?" Y/N jokingly remarked saying "you could hire a Hitman!" And Stella shot an ugly look at her.

Sure, she didn't like Stolas in a romantic way, but having him murdered felt a bit childish, her Daughter would also be devastated.

But then again, did she have a choice? Her family would likely keep her locked up somewhere for years. What else could be done?

Stella's ugly look turned into excitement. She hugged Y/N tightly, lifting the imp up in the process. "Y/N! You're an absolute genius!" She brings Y/N a bit farther away to allow her to reply; "Erm... thank you, Lady Stella?"

Stella motioned her to follow. "Come now, we have some things to prepare for." Y/N ran to open the door "Yes miss! But if I may ask, why me? You have more skilled Imps at your disposal. "

Stella smiled genuinely, a trait that she usually lacked; "Well... the answer is quite silly... I just... like to have you around sometimes, "

Y/N's eyes widened. "Does that mean I'm your friend miss Stella?"

"Well, I guess so, and don't call me Miss Stella. It makes me sound old as shit!" Stella walked closer to Y/N and extended her hand, bending down to her height.

"Just... call me Stella.

The two of them walk to the meeting room, Y/N, thinking;

'Huh, I guess the rumors were false. She doesn't have as much a heart of stone as more of a heart of diamond, not easy to break, but when it is, it's beautiful.'

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