Stolas, as a child, had only lived with his father, and the imp servants. King Paimon, his father, was never a good father. Smacking him when 'necessary', yelling at him and such. As an owlet, the prince would be very close with his mother. It was always a mystery where the prince had gotten his second pair of eyes from, but now that his mother has come, it all made sense.

Stolas was be 35 now, sitting on his big, fluffy, king-sized bed. He'd fidget with his talons, shifting in his seat as he looked down at the floor, looking depressed. Because he was, since he consumes around 3.. 'happy' pills (antidepressants) a day, which is a lot. He kept fidgeting and shifting, making some concerning noises of distress, since it was one of those moments where he was lost in thought. Until, he heard his door creak open.

His eyes widened in shock, surprise, happiness..a turmoil of emotions; as he saw his mother enter.

Stolas - “Mother?..”