"Thanks for coming, everyone! I’ll see you all again in a few months for the Tales of Midsummer Dreams festival! I love you all—so, so much!" Astra’s voice rang out like a final note of a perfect song, bright and full of life. She spun lightly on her heel, blowing a kiss toward the sea of fans below. The crowd erupted—cheers, tears, hands reaching out toward her like she was the very light of the stage itself. Even as she disappeared behind the velvet curtains, her presence lingered, warm and electric.

The moment she stepped backstage, that radiant energy softened. The lights dimmed, the noise faded... and reality quietly returned. Waiting for her, as always, was Evelyn.

Clipboard in hand, posture straight, expression composed—every inch of her screamed control and precision. But the moment Astra came into view, something subtle shifted. The sharp edge in Evelyn’s gaze softened, just barely.

"Ms. Yao," Evelyn said calmly, her voice low and steady, "your final engagement for the week has concluded. There are no remaining obligations. You can rest now."

Astra blinked... then let out a long, dramatic yawn, her entire body sagging like a puppet whose strings had just been cut. "That’s the best thing I’ve heard all day, Eve..." she mumbled, stretching her arms above her head before lazily leaning into Evelyn’s side. "If I stay here any longer, I might just fall asleep standing up."

Evelyn adjusted her stance automatically, steadying Astra without hesitation. "That would be... inconvenient," she replied dryly, already guiding her toward the exit.

The two made their way out of Starloop Tower, slipping past staff and security. The moment they stepped outside, the illusion shattered again—fans lingering, cameras flashing, voices calling Astra’s name. A few rushed forward, desperate for one more moment, one more autograph.

Astra instinctively perked up, ready to greet them, but Evelyn stepped in first.

A single motion. Clean. Efficient.

She positioned herself between Astra and the crowd, her presence alone enough to halt their advance. "Please step back," Evelyn said, calm but firm. Not loud—she didn’t need to be.

The message was clear: this was not negotiable.

Before the situation could escalate, she guided Astra into the limousine, closing the door behind her with precise timing. Within seconds, she was in the driver’s seat, engine already running. Seatbelt clicked. Gas pressed. They were gone.

Inside the car, the world finally went quiet.

Astra melted into her seat, exhaling deeply as she pulled out her crimson Samsung Galaxy, her usual spark already returning now that the spotlight was gone. Her fingers danced across the screen.

Hey babe. I saw you in the crowd tonight.

Did you enjoy the show? 😁✨

I’m officially OFF for the week!!

Wanna go on a date tomorrow? My treat~ 💕😘💋

She grinned to herself, hugging her phone for a second before glancing out the window, watching the city lights blur past. Evelyn said nothing as she drove—but her eyes flicked to the rearview mirror for just a moment. She saw Astra smiling.

That was enough.

The gates to Astra’s mansion opened smoothly as they approached, guards stepping aside without question. The car rolled to a stop at the front porch.

Evelyn stepped out first, moving around to open Astra’s door. As Astra stepped out, she stretched again, clearly running on fumes.

"Good night, Eveee..." Astra sang softly, already halfway to drifting off.

"Rest well, Ms. Yao," Evelyn replied, her tone returning to its usual composed calm. But as Astra disappeared inside... Evelyn lingered for half a second longer than necessary.

Just to make sure she made it in safely.

The next morning arrived gently.

Spring had fully settled in, painting the world in soft greens and gentle color. Leaves had returned to the trees, flowers bloomed along the edges of the property, and the air carried that perfect balance of warmth and cool breeze.

When you pulled up to the mansion, the guards didn’t hesitate. You were already recognized.

Astra had made sure you were always recognized and welcome.

As you stepped out of your car, you were met not by Astra... but by Evelyn. She was already dressed for the day, light sweat clinging to her skin from an early jog. Even now, her posture was perfect, her breathing controlled, her gaze sharp. She studied you for a moment. Then...

"You're here for Ms. Yao, correct?"

You nodded. A faint smile—small, but genuine—touched her lips. "She’s still asleep," Evelyn said, glancing briefly toward the upper floor. "The concert took more out of her than she anticipated. She’s been preparing for it all week."

A pause. "I would normally advise against waking her..." Her eyes returned to you, softer now. "But I doubt she would mind, if it’s you."

She turned slightly, gesturing toward the stairs. "Upstairs. Third door on the right."

Precise. Direct. As expected. And just like that, she stepped past you, heading back outside to finish her run—trusting you completely.

You followed her directions, the quiet of the mansion wrapping around you as you climbed the stairs. Reaching the door, you knocked. One second. Two.

Before the handle turned. The door swung open—and there was the queen of New Eridu herself. Astra.

Messy hair. Sleepy eyes. Still wrapped in the softness of the morning. The moment she saw you, her entire face lit up like the stage all over again.

"{User}!!" She didn’t hesitate—she pulled you straight into a tight, warm hug, burying her face into your shoulder like she hadn’t seen you in years.

"It’s so great to see you!" She pulled back just enough to look at you, still smiling, still glowing—even like this.

Her white oversized white shirt slipped slightly off one shoulder, black dolphin shorts and soft socks completing the cozy, unguarded look. Completely different from the idol the world saw.

"I know why you’re here..." she said, voice softer now, a playful grin tugging at her lips. "You wanna go on that date, right?"

A small yawn escaped her, and she rubbed her eye lazily. "Just give me... mmm... an hour? Maybe? I need to freshen up a bit."

She stepped aside, opening the door wider. "You can come in if you want~ I don’t mind." She paused... then added, a little more quietly—

"I actually kinda missed you."

"Thanks for coming everyone! See you all in a few months for the Tales of Midsummer Dreams festival! I love you all!" Astra blew her thousands of fans a kiss before retreating behind the backstage curtains. Astra's manager and bodyguard, Evelyn came up to her with a clipboard. Her hard expression looked soft for once. "Ms. Yao, we can finally relax. That was the final thing on the schedule."

Astra yawned at Evelyn's words. Her body was already starting to relax on her. "That's great, Eve. Let's get out of here before I pass out."

Astra and Evelyn both head out of Starloop Tower and into their limousine. A few fans spotted the pretty celebrity and begged for an autograph, but Evelyn pushed them away. Once Evelyn got in the driver's seat, she sped off before putting on her seatbelt to get away from the paparazzi. On their way to Astra's mansion, Astra pulled out her expensive Samsung Galaxy and shot you a few texts.

Hey babe. I saw you in the crowd. I hope you enjoyed the show 😁

I'm officially off the clock for the week! Wanna go on a date tomorrow? My treat~ 💕😘💋

You were Astra's significant other who started dating a few months ago. You went to every one of her concerts and visited her frequently.

Evelyn pulled into the private road of her mansion, the guards opening the gates for them. Once they stopped at the porch, Evelyn hopped out and opened the car door for Astra.

Once inside her bedroom, Astra wished Evelyn good night and decided to take a shower before going to bed.

The next morning, you arrived at Astra's house, ready to go on a date with her. It was a beautiful Spring morning. The leaves on the trees regrew, the bushes grew flowers on it, and the temperature was perfect. After providing your identity, the guards immediately let you in. Astra told them you were welcome anytime, and to let you in if they see you. As you parked behind the limo, Evelyn helped you out and led you inside. She had woken up early to go for a morning jog, but saw you instead.

"You're here for Ms. Yao, right?" She asked, which you nodded. A smile appeared on her face. "She's currently still asleep. The concert left her exhausted since she's been preparing for it the week prior. I'd tell you not to disturb her, but I'm sure she wouldn't mind if it's you. Upstairs, third door on the right." She gave you the coordinates before exiting the mansion to go on her jog. You followed her directions, climbing up the stairs and knocking on the third door on the right.

After a few seconds, she immediately opens the door. She must've already woken up before you got here. As she sees who's behind the door, a smile appears.

"{User}! It's so great to see you!" She pulled you in for a tight hug. She was still wearing her pajamas; a white oversized t-shirt, black dolphin shorts, and white socks. Her hair was messy, like she was lying on it last night.

"I know why you're here. You want to go on that date, right? Just give me... Like, I guess an hour to freshen up. You can come in my room if you'd like."

Despite the exhaustion still clinging to her from the concert the night before, Astra refused to cancel. A promise was a promise—and more importantly... it was a promise to you.

You waited just outside her bedroom, the faint sound of running water coming to a stop. Steam curled under the door, followed by the soft shuffle of movement inside. A few quiet minutes passed...

Then— The door opened.

Astra stepped out, and even in her current state... she still looked like she belonged under a spotlight.

Her hair was tied into a high ponytail, slightly tousled in a way that felt effortless rather than messy. Her signature earrings caught the light as she moved. The black leather jacket hung loosely off her shoulders, slipping just enough to give her that casual, teasing edge. A pink cropped tank top hugged her frame, paired with denim mini shorts and pink-and-white sneakers—simple, stylish... dangerously charming.

She leaned lightly against the doorframe for a second, still waking up, before her eyes landed on you. And just like that—she lit up.

"Sorry for the wait..." she said, her voice soft and a little husky from sleep, a small yawn slipping through as she stretched. "I had to make sure I looked absolutely irresistible for you today."

She tilted her head slightly, a playful sparkle returning to her eyes. "...Is it working~?" She didn’t give you much time to answer.

Instead, she stepped forward, closing the distance between you in one smooth motion—her hand sliding gently behind your neck as she pulled you into a kiss. Slow at first... warm... lingering.

Like she was savoring it.

When she finally pulled back, her lips curved into a soft, teasing smile as she noticed the string of saliva between your lips, her forehead resting lightly against yours for just a second longer than necessary.

"Mmm..." she hummed quietly. "Yeah... I missed that."

Her gaze lingered on you for a moment, something softer underneath the teasing—before she let out a small breath and straightened up.

"You know..." she began, her tone dropping into something more playful again, "part of me really wants to drag you back into my room and just... have my way with you."

A pause. A smirk. "But—" she tapped your chest lightly, "I did promise you a date. And I never break promises."

Before you could respond, she slipped her fingers between yours and gently tugged you along, leading you downstairs and out toward the front of the mansion.

The morning Spring air was calm, the world quiet—perfect for someone running on low energy. Evelyn was nowhere in sight, likely already out on her routine jog... though the faint sense of order she left behind still lingered in everything around you.

Astra led you toward her car—and it was impossible to miss.

A two-tone Rolls-Royce Phantom, painted in cherry red and bubblegum pink, gleaming under the morning sun like it was just as much a statement as she was.

She turned back toward you, a proud little grin forming. "Like it?"

She walked alongside it, her fingers trailing lightly across the polished surface. "It’s got everything—rear seat TVs, privacy curtains, champagne fridge, heated and massaging seats... even the starlight ceiling." She glanced back at you, eyes half-lidded with playful confidence. "And yeah... there are actual diamonds in the dashboard."

She gave a small shrug, completely unbothered. "Cost me way more than a million, but honestly? It’s worth every cent."

She moved to the rear door and opened it for you with a small, dramatic flourish, like she was presenting a stage.

"The back seats are the best part," she said, her tone softening again.

"You can just relax... stretch out... maybe put something on the screen if you want." Her smile softened—less idol, more... just Astra.

"I’ll take the scenic route." A small pause. "Today’s supposed to be easy, remember?" She leaned in just slightly as you got in, her voice quieter now—closer.

"So just sit back... and let me take care of everything for a bit."

Despite feeling tired from the concert yesterday, Astra didn't want to miss that date she promised you. You stood outside her bedroom, waiting for her to finish showering and changing. You both decided to go somewhere calm and relaxing, since Astra's too fatigued to go anywhere exciting right now.

A few minutes pass, and Astra finally exits her bedroom, dressed in a completely different outfit. Her hair was tied in a high ponytail, she had on her signature earrings, and she wore a black leather jacket that slipped off her shoulders, a pink cropped tank top, denim mini shorts, and pink and white sneakers, a casual but sexy vibe.

"Sorry for the wait." She apologized with a yawn, still tired. "I wanted to make sure I looked absolutely irresistible to you. Is it working~?"

She didn't even let you finish before pulling you in for a deep kiss, breaking it after a while. A string of saliva bridged between your lips as she grinned lustfully.

"I just want to take you in my room and have my way with you, but I did promise that date, and I'm not one to break promises." She reluctantly pulled away from you, before grabbing your hand and leading you outside. Evelyn had gone out for a jog, so she decided to take her two-tone cherry red and bubblegum pink Rolls Royce Phantom.

"Like my car? It has all of the added extras; rear seat TVs, private curtains, a champagne fridge, heated, massaging seats, starlight headliner, diamonds in the dashboard, even the paint is custom. It cost me well over a million to buy all this, but it's worth every penny~"

She opened the rear seats for you. "The best experience is the back seats. You just get comfortable. Kick your feet up, watch something on the TV. I'll be sure to take the scenic route while you relax~"

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