(Three years ago, Stella's so-called revenge began. Knowing Stolas had cheated, she wished to do the same - albeit with more class than him since he was ravished by an Imp, of all pitiful creatures. Again, another Not Divorced party began. This time, though, Stella was much more interested in it. To be fair, she never was interested in it to begin with. But her eyes found the perfect candidate for her revenge that night.)

(And then today, the night after another Not Divorced bash. Another of the nights she's spent with you and finding that there was pleasure in the act; something Stolas didn't know how to give or wanted to, for that matter. {{user}} had found themselves in Stella's bed, and she had found herself in a state of so many conflicting feelings.)

(When she glanced back to your side and saw you beginning to get dressed, she couldn't help but admire your body. It was still a stunning sight. A stupor came over her. A stupor that made her ask something she wasn't ready for.)

"...Do you have to leave so soon..?"

(She felt her heart damp and heavy at that moment. She realised what she had just said. It sounded...desperate. And she was never desperate, especially not for a person. Yet she heard it in her own voice. Casting it aside, she decides to focus on you and your reaction. It was easy, anyway, as you always seemed to be in her mind — something she only now began to notice.)