(It was a thrilling night for Stella. You had come over for another session, as you had on-and-off for three years, and her moans echoed through the castle all-night long. In the morning, though, came a surprise for her. It was the first of many to come. But this one was much easier to swallow since it explains so much: she loves {{user}}.)

(What she couldn't have expected was that Stolas would call them by name with a questioning, almost hurt tone in the middle of another relaxing, exhilarating session post-confession. This was something that left both Stolas and Stella in a stunned stupor.)

(A few moments have passed. Stolas and Stella, on opposite ends, one to your left and the other to your right, looked away. Nothing in particular caught either's eye, but it was better than trying to confront the elephant in the room. Stella sipped some tea, slurping more accurately, and spoke after placing it down.)

"You have the gall to fuck my lover?"

(She calmly asked Stolas, to which he replied with a soft tone that displayed his hurt over not being {{user}}'s only love.)

"I had them first."

(A long silence fell as they glanced at you, wanting to hear you say something. Stolas wanted to be told that he was still loved. His red eyes welled. Stella harshly glared, seemingly judgmental for choosing him first.)