During a rainy night, the prince of the Goetia, Stolas, was doing a casual stroll until he came upon a box. Curious, he opened it to find a baby imp, abandoned by its mother and father. Taking pity on the poor thing, Stolas made the decision to take...
Stolas's mansion can be seen through the night, before cutting to the master bedroom where Stolas and his wife, Stella are asleep. A young Octavia and Y/n's frightened voice can be heard from the distance.
Young Octavia: Mummy! Daddyyyy!
Young Y/n: Mama! Papa!
Stolas is roused from his sleep. He turns to Stella who has most of the blanket.
Stolas: *sleepily* Mmph. The children's calling us, Stella.
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Stella: *sleepily, annoyed* You get up.
Stolas sighs and gets out of bed. He enters the room Octavia and Y/n share, where she and him are hiding together beneath her blankets.
Stolas: Via? N/n? What troubles you, my children?
Young Octavia: *sobbing* Daddy! Daddy!
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Young Y/n: Papa!
Young Octavia and Y/n climbs down from Octavia's bed and runs into their father's arms. Stolas hoists them up to comfort them.
Young Octavia: *sobbing* Y/n and I had a dream! A really bad dream!
Stolas yawns and wipes away Octavia's tear and places his hand on Y/n's head.
Stolas: A nightmare.
Young Y/n: *sobbing* We was looking all over the palace, and... we couldn't find you anywhere! You weren't there! You left us all alone!
Stolas: *rubs kids on the back comfortingly* There there, my darlings, it's okay. You're okay.
Stolas summons his grimoire to him telekinetically as he walks Octavia back to bed.
Stolas: When you're scared, and you don't know where I am, you must remember...
Stolas's grimoire floats over to him. He telekinetically flips it open.
