Velvet Academy—The "Peace Summit," Morning After the Explosion.
The room still smoldered like a failed barbecue pit. Half the windows were gone, the chandelier had migrated to the floor, and Rei sat on a chair missing two legs, balancing precariously like a circus act whose prize was "Not Dying Today."
Dust rained down with every breath. His ribs ached, his sanity trembled and his wives—all six shades of hellfire and obsession—sat across from him at what was left of the council table.
Well, five of them, to be exact. Because apparently he had five wives in the running now, and each one was demanding more than a dragon could eat in gold.
"Right," Rei coughed, forcing a smile. "So the first peace summit didn't go so well. But, um… maybe if we treat this like an official negotiation, we can come up with… uh, mutually beneficial terms."
[System Notification: New Mission – "Draft the Treaty of Madness."]
[Objective: Convince five yanderes to sign peace without anyone dying.]
