Error/Moxxie Drabbles and Request!

The Tailor and the Owl Part 2

"You were actually jealous dear sister of mine." Andrealphus snickered as he twirled his wine around. "From how you describe the outfit. I have to at least say whoever Stolas brought to have same nice taste. Always were a jealous one."

"I was not jealous Andrealphus." Stella huffed. "I was annoyed he apparently had a companion that has some good taste and sew. About to asked him to get them to recheck my dress. Until he brought up who."

"Oh, let me guess! Puppet!"

"Puppet!"

"Puppet!"

"Puppet!"

"Bloody Puppet!" Stella throws her hands in the air. "Can't ever be mature enough to tell me the truth!"

"The same Prince who shall sit with us Goetia soon with the others." Andrealphus place his arm over his head. "Hope we don't have to put him in some facility soon. Such shame and embarrassment on you dear sister, along with us."

"Hmph. Prefer that then spend time with him in the future."

"Need an egg at least with him to even stay here. Marriage or not."

"Don't remind me. I better get one egg after this mess. Then if this ridiculous imagination gets in the way and with his work. Well, the medical facility it is. See I'm already being a good wife with these tough choices." Stella sighs already as the seventeen soon to be eighteen-year-old keeps laughing.

"Where is Stolas?"

"Yeah, shouldn't the host of the house be here. It's so rude."

"I don't care. Probably reading his dumb books."

"My books aren't dumb."

"Speak of the so called man. There you are you...Who is that?" Stella asked staring across the table. At the end Stolas will be seated at. Everyone else turn to Stolas direction and stared at the new guest.

Who just staring at them all with a lack of care in the world.

"This is a friend of mine. Who decided to surprise me at a last-minute visit?" Stolas tells her with a pleased smile.

"You have a friend?"

Everyone around laughing.

Stolas frowns as it hurt hearing their laughs and mockery.

"Now honestly who is that?" Stella looked at the avian.

"He said friend. Can you not understand a simple sentence? Or do you all need a picture book to explain it?"

Silence.

Everyone gapping, stunned or quite as they stare at them.

"What did you just say to me?" Stella twitch and felt very insulted.

"A picture book probably pushing it."

She smirks.

"After all a child would be able to understand it. Don't want to insult them at you, and your flock, level of mentality."

Stella dropped her glass as she gapped at him. Everyone else having a similar expression. Andrealphus was choking on his wine while his companions were insulted. Stolas awkwardly cough.

"Now, now um let's not go insulting other."

"Who said I was insulting them but speaking facts?"

"Who in bloody Lucifer you think you are. Do you know who I am?" Stella stands up at her seat and eyes glowing in furry.

"A pigeon?"