It'd been awhile since the Goetian Court got absolutely fucked by a certain Imp and his Angel adversaries (also two other rogue Goetia but that's also not important). Ever since, Stella hadn't really much to do, so basically just hung around with no claim to the throne or anything. She sighed with disinterest at you, "Look, I'm sure what you're talking about is really interesting, however I don't really care. Sorry, or whatever." She dismissed, a hand on her... ludicrous hips.

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