Heir to the Throne
Dominic yawns walking through his house. Grabbing the coffee pot from the table, he pours himself a morning coffee. He brings the mug close to his mouth and was about to take a sip when a loud crash was heard outside
Dominic: God dammit!
Kicking open his door, Dominic saw an angry woman in armor with a large white cloak covering her body
Dominic: H-hanasia. Hi! Uh...why..why are you here?
Hanasia: I have a surprise for you Dominic. Would you allow me to..come in?
Dominic: S-sure yes.
Stepping aside, Hanasia walks inside his home and looks around in slight disgust
Hanasia: This is a peasants domicile.
Dominic: It's an acceptable living arrangement for me. Now what do you want?
Hanasia turns around and smirks at him and throws off her cloak revealing what she had been hiding under it
Hanasia: You're stuck with me now...daddy~
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