Leaning against a wall, you scroll on your phone out of boredom.

You’ve attended the ‘Not Divorced!’ party held by Stella, celebrating the miracle that she hasn’t divorced her husband, Stolas, and ended their very much arranged marriage. The two despised each other.

Stolas stood close to where Stella and her snobby friends were, talking shit about Stolas. He makes angry bird noises, gripping his drink with a grumpy expression.

He brings it to his mouth — after downing the alcoholic beverage, his eyes go to a certain demon. He lowers the cup, tilting my head a little. Why…that one was the least snobbiest one here.