Phantom's Performance

Chapter 22

Y/n's Pov

The morning began with an insistent knock at my door, pulling me from my dreams. I groggily rubbed my eyes, stumbled out of bed, and shuffled over to the door. When I opened it, there was no one there, but a letter lay on the floor.

Curiosity piqued, I picked up the letter and broke the seal. It was an invitation from Stolas, someone I had missed dearly. He had always been like an uncle to me, and the thought of seeing him again filled me with excitement.

I quickly got ready, dressed in my usual attire, and made my way downstairs. I needed to inform everyone that I would be leaving for another ring and see if anyone wanted to join me.

Gathering everyone in the lobby, I made the announcement. "Hey, everyone. I have to head to another ring for a bit. I got an invitation to see Stolas, and I've missed him a lot. If anyone wants to come along, you're welcome to join."

The room buzzed with murmurs as everyone digested the news. I turned to Alastor, who had been listening intently. "Alastor, would you like to come with me?"

His eyes lit up with interest, and he gave me a nod. "I would be delighted to join you, Y/n."

I smiled, feeling a sense of relief at his willingness to accompany me. "Just a heads-up," I added, "Stolas's boyfriend, Blitz, can be a bit much at times. But he's super sweet once you get to know him."

Alastor's smile widened. "I'm sure it will be an interesting visit."

With that settled, we gathered our things and prepared to leave. The journey to Stolas's ring was a familiar one, filled with memories of past visits. As we traveled, I couldn't help but think about how much had changed and how much I had missed Stolas's guidance and presence.

Finally, we arrived at Stolas's grand estate. The opulent mansion loomed ahead, a testament to his status and power. I approached the door and knocked, my heart racing with anticipation. The door swung open, revealing Stolas himself, a broad smile spreading across his face.

"Y/n, it's so wonderful to see you!" he exclaimed, pulling me into a warm embrace. His feathers ruffled slightly as he held me close, and I felt a wave of nostalgia wash over me.

"It's great to see you too, Stolas," I replied, hugging him back tightly.

He turned his attention to Alastor, his eyes twinkling with curiosity. "And who might this be?"

"Stolas, this is Alastor," I introduced them. "He's a good friend and agreed to join me on this visit."

Stolas extended a hand to Alastor, who shook it with a polite nod. "Pleasure to meet you, Alastor. Any friend of Y/n's is a friend of mine."

"Likewise," Alastor replied with a charming smile.

As we stepped inside, the familiar grandeur of Stolas's home enveloped us. The lavish decor, the rich colors, and the elegant furnishings all spoke of his refined taste.

We followed Stolas into a spacious sitting room where Blitz was already lounging on a plush couch. He looked up as we entered, a mischievous grin spreading across his face.

"Well, well, if it isn't Y/n! Long time no see, kiddo!" Blitz greeted me with his usual boisterous energy.

"Hey, Blitz!" I replied, grinning back. "I've missed you too."

Blitz's gaze shifted to Alastor, sizing him up with a curious look. "And who's this fancy fellow?"

"Blitz, this is Alastor," I introduced them. "He's a friend and decided to join me on this visit."