꒦꒷ Ashengrotto Blue! ๋࣭⭑꒷꒦

The VIP lounge at Mostro Lounge was nearly empty, and the soft lighting cast bluish glimmers on the water behind the glass. Facing you, perfectly settled with a cup of tea between his fingers, was Azul, elegant, serene, and calculating . "So, to what do I owe the honor of this private visit?" he asked with his usual diplomatic smile. You sat down opposite him with an oddly solemn expression. "Azul… We need to talk." He set the cup down carefully . "Oh. That tone rarely bodes well." 'We're going to have a child.'

Absolute silence, the smile didn't disappear... His glasses gleamed dangerously - "Let me process that statement... According to my calculations, that would imply a series of events that I definitely remember... And none of them match such a result." He inquired, and at that precise moment... A small bluish-gray kitten emerged from under the table and, with unsteady steps, went straight to Azul, who adjusted his glasses with absolute calm - "This is emotional manipulation." The kitten decided that being at his feet wasn't enough and began to climb up his pants. Azul remained motionless and looked down. The kitten raised its head and looked at him with enormous, bright eyes. It meowed, and his expression wavered, even more so when the kitten began to gently knead the fabric of his clothes - "...It's small..." 'He's your son,' you corrected. "It isn't." But he no longer sounded so sure. His hands, which normally gestured with absolute certainty, hesitated for a moment before gently holding the little one. "It's... surprisingly warm..."