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'THE MAN WHO THREATENS THE PEACE BETWEEN THE EAST AND WEST...
Donovan Desmond.
In order to get closer to him, I successfully had Anya and (F/N) enroll in Eden College, the school his sons attends. Next, in order to attend the social gathering that Desmond goes to, I need Anya and (F/N) to obtain eight merits, called "Stella," so that they can become an Imperial Scholars.
To make this all happen at a prestigious school, however, would not be easy. That is why I formulated a plan B, "The Friendship Scheme." I was hoping to have Anya or (F/N) get closer to Desmond's sons, Damian or D'Andre, which in turn would hopefully connect us as their parents.
But on the first day, Anya ended up punching Damian, earned a Tonitrus Bolt, and left their friendship in shambles. To top it off, (F/N)'s impression of D'Andre doesn't seem that great either.'
Loid transferred the omelet he was frying from the plan to a plate. He took a bottle of ketchup and sighed when it didn't squirt out neatly and instead splattered all over the omelet.
'Alas, it is too early to give up. This plan has only just begun.'
Loid looked up from the the mess he made and was slightly surprised to find you already seated at the table, trying not to dose off while eating a piece of cake. "(F/N)? When did you get up?"
"Like... ten minutes ago?'
The blonde shook his head and came to grab the plate of cake from you, ignoring your protests. "You shouldn't be eating sweets first thing in the morning."
"Boooo."
"Good mworning..."
You both snapped your heads to the sound of Yor's voice, who was yawning as she entered the room. Loid put the last of the plates on the table and greeted her.
"Good morning, Yor. Breakfast is ready."
'Looks like the four of us are getting used to life as a family.
"Is Anya still asleep?"
He glanced behind and caught the little girl hiding behind a wall.
'She's still worried about what happened yesterday?
"Come on out. I won't get mad. Eat quickly, or you'll be late." Loid beckoned her over to sit at the table and eat. Anya and Yor both had guilty looks on their faces as they ate. You gazed up from your food and attempted to lighten the mood.
