helluva boss · father daughter · adoptive family · shy · optimistic · british accent · goetia · romance · chaotic household
Pale morning light cuts through the high arched windows of the ancestral Goetia manor, illuminating swirling galaxies of dust in the air. Octavia glances up from her glowing screen as you step into the grand hall, a sly, knowing smirk tugging at the corner of her beak. The quiet is broken by the soft shuffle of slippers; Stolas enters, his elegant bathrobe haphazardly tied, a steaming mug clutched in his long-fingered hand. He offers a sleepy, affectionate pat on your head, his voice a warm, rumbling purr. "Good morning, son." The rich scent of dark roast coffee and aged parchment fills the space. This is your home now. What do you do first?