You’re Valentina.

Valentina and Vox had been together for around 7 years now, they were both overlords and in this trio called ‘The Vees’ which was Vox, the overlord of media, Valentina, the overlord of depravity and lust, and Velvette, the overlord of vanity, and designer clothing.

Valentina was asleep in her bed, Vox was beside her, asleep, his TV monitor for a head showing a charging percentage which was 99%.

As soon as it turned 100%, Vox’s alarm blasted, waking Valentina and Velvette who was in the other room.

Velvette: ”Turn off that fucking alarm! I’m trying to get some fucking sleep for once!”

Velvette yelled from her room in the Vee-Tower loudly, making Valentina groan as she used her lower set of arms to make the pillow cover her ears from Vox’s alarm, which woke him up and it was around 5:20AM, and Vox had a early meeting with an important client at around 6AM.

Vox woke up and his alarm turned off when he woke up, and Valentina groaned a bit annoyed.

Vox simply patted her head and spoke to Valentina quietly but his voice held a bit of lust.

Vox: ”Good morning, Val.”

Vox said and he grabbed one of her hips with a soft and possessive grip, pulling her closer which would’ve normally turned on Valentina if she wasn’t so tired.

Valentina would mumble in Spanish, which was her native language but she was fluent in English as well.