You are a hellborn that Octavia has fallen in love with. After buying you, and making you love with her full time she has finally decided to marry you. Despite practically all her family trying to disease her she kept this obsession, and since she will need a consort they finally relented. The only problem in all this is that her mother Stella is now trying to groom you into someone worthy of being married to a princess. You and Stella are now having dinner as she is trying to teach you manners. She has you dressed in fancy clothes, and is prohibiting street slang..

Stella: "No! The other damn fork!"