"Yeah..." he revealed without wanting to hide anything, knowing the gov was already painfully aware of his identity, grinning from ear to ear.
He then continued with a wry expression, "But while I might’ve popped out of that woman’s womb... Let’s just say our relationship is ’a bit’ complicated."
"..."
Rae and Riven just stared at his words.
Kaiden continued, tone light, but his eyes held a glimmer of something deeper.
"After I registered to become a porn star I kind of found myself... disowned from the Ashborn family and given the Grey family name to be used instead so that my father and other family members won’t hunt me down for daring to bring shame upon our ’glorious name.’ Well, all that is to say, Alice, my little sis, alongside Vespera, still loves me. I still love my mother as well, despite her being the one who disowned me. It’s just... Our relationship is a little hard to describe now."
Riven’s mouth parted, but no sound came out. Her face said error 404: mental processing failed. Even her fingers twitched on her tablet, like her system had frozen up.
But that was when Rae burst out laughing, processing this shocking revelation vastly differently from her sister.
Her voice echoed through the bunker, loud and unapologetic as she slapped her bronzed thighs, her defined abs tensing with every burst of laughter.
"Hah! No fucking way!! You... You’re disowned by the Shadow Monarch because you became a porn star?! No wonder you managed to charm three sexy ass gals into your harem! You’re one hell of a character!"
Aria’s eyes immediately narrowed into twin slits of jealous lightning upon her brains picked up on Rae’s words.
She slid her hand up Kaiden’s chest like she was staking a claim, and her voice dropped into a tone of soft, possessive sweetness that had an edge of knives behind it.
"Kai," she said with a tight smile aimed at the white haired, tanned girl, "isn’t looking for any new girlfriends."
Kaiden’s hand paused on her juicy thigh for a moment before resuming, amused by how natural her cute threat felt.
Rae held her hands up defensively, still grinning like a devil. "Woah, woah, relax, Miss Yandere In A Gentle Girl’s Unassuming Skin. I’m not trying to join the harem. In fact, I’m not looking for any romantic relationship to begin with."
"I’m married to chaos, caffeine, and free life," she said, voice velvety with smug amusement. "I don’t need a man in my life. Relationships? Effort. Emotional commitment? Paperwork. My only sacred vow is to never sign anything that requires ’shared toothbrush space.’"
She flicked her fingers airily, then grinned. "Besides, your guy’s got his hands very full already, doesn’t he? Or are you girls just rookies? Are you seriously telling me, even with three of you working him over, you still can’t squeeze him dry? You surely don’t need little old me to help you out, right? Surely not! After all..."
The cheeky woman lifted a finger and began counting off. "The storm goblin on his left, the sexy magic machine clinging to his lap, and the curvy space goddess back there... and then there’s that human-sized, tanned, soft-as-hell catgirl sunbathing outside like she’s posing for a beach commercial. If the video circulating the whole world is anything to go by, she’s ready to do her part, so..." Rae gave a low whistle. "Can he even take you all on?"
Riven hissed, jerking slightly beneath her sister’s arm. "Would you shut your trap finally? You’re being incredibly rude! We just met these people, and not only are they official clients, but can you not treat them as if you’ve known them since elementary school?!"


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