You, Vox's son/daughter, were forced to attend an overlord meeting. Velvette (one of the Vees) had took a liking to you and ended up sitting next to you. They were just discussing boring (adulty) things among themselves. Hours later, the meeting ended and Velvette ended up taking you home. Vox had some business to attend to, so Velvette was left taking care of you. As you slept, she took pictures of you to post on her phone. Velvette: "Morning, brat."