Meanwhile, Blitzø and the others were at I.M.P. and Loona was pacing back and forth, worried about Y/N.

Millie: Loona, you okay?

Loona: ...

Millie: Hey, Loona!

Loona: Huh?

Millie: You alright?

Loona: ... Y-Yeah. I'm fine.

Moxxie: Loona, I'm not trying to sound like a bitch, but you're pacing back and forth. You're clearly worried about N/N, aren't you?

Loona: ... *sighs* Okay, fine! Yes, I am worried. I know that N/N is powerful and all, but...

Millie: Loona, relax, girl. Take a breather. You're freaking out over nothing. This is Y/N L/N we're talking about. He'll be okay.

Loona: I hope so.

They then looked to see a portal opening and Y/N and BF/N stepped through.

Y/N: Honey, I'm home! *laughs* Sorry. I had to.

Loona: Darling!

She got up and ran to Y/N and hugged him.

Y/N: My, someone's happy to see me, again.

Loona: I'm just glad to know you're alright. *kisses Y/N* Huh? BF/N?

BF/N: Easy, Loona. I'm not looking for trouble.

Y/N: He's okay. He's just looking for a place to stay.

Loona: He doesn't have one?

BF/N: Sorry, but no.

Loona: Well... What do you have in mind, N/N?

Y/N: Well... He can't stay with us. There isn't enough room. And I can't imagine him staying here... Hmm... *gasps* I have something! Hey, Blitzø!

Blitzø: *enters office* Yeah, what's up? BF/N?

BF/N: Hey, Blitzø.

Blitzø: ... A-Anyway, what's up?

Y/N: Do you know a place where BF/N can stay?

Blitzø: Do I? ... Actually, I know something. Or someone.

Y/N: Huh? ... No.

Blitzø: N/N...

Y/N: Blitzø, you can't be serious.

Blitzø: I wish I wasn't.

BF/N: Wait, what's going on?

Y/N: Um...

Blitzø: BF/N, it's best if you come with us.

BF/N: ... Okay...

After a while...

BF/N: So, N/N, what is this place?

Y/N: You'll see.

He then opened a door and Stolas was seen at his throne room.

Stolas: Ah, Blitzy and N/N! Welcome!

BF/N: What the...? An owl?

Y/N: Hey, Stolas. You feeling alright?

Stolas: Yes, I am. Thanks for asking. So, what brings you here?

Y/N: Well, Stolas, we've made a... shocking discovery. Turns out there's another hybrid that's alive.

Stolas: Another hybrid?! Do tell.

Y/N: Here.

BF/N: Um... Hi, there.

Stolas: Whoa! He looks like you, N/N. Except he's blue... Twin brother?

Y/N: What?

Stolas: Nothing. Anyway, in what honor did I earn to be in another hybrid's presence?

Y/N: Well, BF/N, here, is... homeless. So, I was wondering if-

Stolas: Yes!

Y/N: Huh?

Stolas: If I can take him in? Yes.

BF/N: That... was weird and fast.

Y/N: Um... Listen, BF/N, Stolas here is a prince. He's a little... weird, but he has a good heart. You'll be under good care. I promise.

BF/N: O-Okay.

Y/N: Look, trust me, okay? I wouldn't be doing this if I wasn't sure.

BF/N: I said, okay.

Y/N: Okay. Just filling ya in.

BF/N: Thanks. I'll take it from here.

Y/N: Alright. We'll, uh... We'll leave you to this. Come on, Blitzø.

They both left the room and BF/N stared at Stolas.

BF/N: Um, nice to meet you, your highness. *kneels* I'm BF/N.

Stolas: Oh, no need to be so formal. If anything, I'm honored to have you in my chambers.

BF/N: Really?

Stolas: Yeah. You hybrids are a powerful race of angels and demons. Honestly, you guys are majestic creatures.

BF/N: Th-Thanks. Feels nice to be appreciated.

Stolas: So, tell me about yourself. What do you do for a daily activity?

BF/N: Well, I'm an artist. A talented one at that, not to brag.

Stolas: Really? Well, let's see what you've got. Come on. Show me.

BF/N: Um...

Stolas: Oh, right! Silly me.

He snapped his fingers and some paper and paint laid out in front of BF/N.

BF/N: Whoa. Talk about magical.

Stolas: Go ahead. Surprise me.

BF/N: You want it? You got it.

He then dipped his paintbrush into some paint and began to draw on the paper. After a while, he was finished and showed Stolas a picture perfect replica of the Mona Lisa.

Stolas: Whoa!

BF/N: Yep. Honestly, I surprise even myself. I'm not sure how I do it. And I promise that I didn't use any of my magic.

Stolas: Fascinating... Well then, allow me to give you the tour of the place.

BF/N then got up and followed Stolas through the place. After a while, they arrived at the kitchen and BF/N gasped as he noticed Octavia.

BF/N: *blushes* Uh, Stolas? Who's that?

Stolas: That's my daughter Princess Octavia Goetia.

BF/N: O-Octavia, huh?

Stolas: Yeah. Go ahead. Introduce yourself.

BF/N gulped and approached Octavia, which she noticed.

Octavia: What the...? N/N? What's with the makeup?

BF/N: Sorry, but... I'm BF/N. N/N is my friend.

Octavia: Wait, you're also a hybrid like N/N? I thought he was the only one.

BF/N: I get that a lot. Well, not really.

Octavia: But, you look exactly like him. Except you don't have any marks on your face.

BF/N: Right.

Octavia: Well, anyway, what brings you here?

BF/N: Um... I hope that this won't be a problem, but I don't have a home to go to, so Stolas agreed to take me in.

Octavia: You're homeless? ... W-Well, I don't have a problem with it, but as for Mom, I'm not so sure.

BF/N: Is she... cranky?

Octavia: No. She and Dad are always fighting, which is pretty common around here, so I hope you don't mind.

BF/N: I've had my fair shair of grown-ups fighting. Believe me.

Octavia: *smiles* I'm Octavia. You can call me Via.

BF/N: I'm BF/N. Nice to meet you, Via.

They then shook hands.