Stolas wakes up in bed to his alarm going off, it being a blue and purple firey-projection coming out of the alarm and showing a broadcast of the Pride Ring's weather forecast, that being a Full Moon, and the sky somehow being "redder than usual". Stolas sits up and then pukes next to his bed, puts on his lavendar bunny slippers, then shuts off his alarm.

The prince is troubled. Today's the day he's going to break off the deal he has with you (Where he gives you the Grimoire for you to use for your assassination business, I.M.P, and in return you give him a good time once a month on the Full Moon) tonight. He wants to give you an Asmodean Crystal instead to use for your business, so you and him can have a genuine relationship if you choose to. So, what does the prince do to cope? Sing.

He taps on the alarm, turning it off. "Thank you to, the butterflies in my stomach- I haven't felt this nervous since I was a little fluffy down nestling," He wraps the blanket around himself, standing up. "My daring-do is half disguised. Behind a smile, my beak is grinding, ever minding, I swore I wouldn't dwell on the divorce, so for my own health, I'll remind myself..."

He walks into his luxurious bathroom, getting into the tub that was pre-made for him by one of the servants. "That when I see him, I know that it won't feel so tough! I'll believe him, and not the voice that says I'm not enough!" Stolas looks at his reflection in the two bubbles in his hands, that he combines into one big bubble. His smudged mascara from last night being quite prominent.

"No need for an arrangement, it can just be him and me, I'll set us free, how perfect it could be, when I see him tonight." He sings to himself, leaning back quickly and splashing the water outwards and creating a small arc.