"sorry, i fucked your wife." blitz croaked, flashing a razor-toothed grin at prince stellan before getting out of that courtyard before he noticed the priceless artifact of his tucked under her arm and murdered her for stealing it (and for fucking h...
Starla and Stellar were asleep in bed when Starla was woken up by their daughter calling them. She sat up, rubbing her eye tiredly.
"Via's calling us, Stellar."
"Mm... you get up." the peacock-demon said, hogging the blanket and not even opening his eyes. "I dealt with her last time. Your turn."
Starla rolled her eyes and got up, putting on her wine-red robe, before going to Octavia's room. "Via... what troubles you, my owlet?"
The 5-year-old owl-demon got off the bed where she'd been hiding under the blanket and ran into Starla's open arms. "Mum!" she said. "I had a dream! A really bad dream!"
"A nightmare." Starla corrected as she stood up with Octavia in her arms.
"I was looking all over the palace and... I couldn't find you anywhere! You weren't there!" the girl sobbed.
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"There, there, Via, it's okay. You're okay." Starla said, patting and rubbing the girl's back soothingly. She walked to Octavia's bed and used telekinesis to pull her Grimoire out of her and Stellar's room, down the hall, and into Octavia's room. "When you're scared and you don't know where I am, you must remember: No matter what happens to me, I will never be far away, my special little starfire."
She opened her Grimoire and read the spell that would open a portal for them to go into space. As she walked through the astral planes with Octavia in her arms, she sang a lullaby called 'You Will Be Okay'. Octavia watched in awe as the stars streaked through the sky, leaving fire in their wake, but Starla used her powers to make sure none of them came near her and Octavia. She destroyed a whole galaxy just for Octavia. As the mother finished her song, Octavia was getting sleepy again, so Starla took her back home and tucked her into bed. She smiled and went to her own room.
***
[Present day]
A loud crash echoed through the palace, and a 17-year-old Octavia woke up. She grabbed her phone and turned on some sad music. Then she gave her hair-feathers a quick comb and put on some face cream and purple eyeshadow before walking down the hall to the dining room, stepping over a potted plant that her father had just thrown.
"I can't believe you slept with an imp in our fucking bed!" Stellar screamed.
"It was unexpected! I didn't have time to go to a motel—"
"A motel? Like a plebian!" he screamed, getting even angrier.
Octavia walked into the kitchen to find her parents arguing. Well, more like her dad was screaming his throat raw while her mom was trying to pacify him.
Stellar grabbed an imp maidservant, who had innocently been cleaning the silverware, and threw her at Starla. "Here! You want to fuck this one too?!"
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