For Sirius the situation was incredibly complicated, tangled in a knot that offered no easy solutions.
On one hand, the debt he owed Ren was astronomical. It went so far beyond a simple "thank you" indeed...
He didn’t just owe this boy his life, or his freedom from the chamber or corruption. He owed him the possibility of Lykea. That impossible, miraculous dream was only viable because Ren existed, because Ren seemed to possess the terrifying capacity to bend the laws of reality.
Sirius wanted that. He wanted his wife back with the suffocating intensity of a man who had spent years grinding his teeth together just to stop himself from crying. And the single living entity in the entire world capable of handing him that miracle was currently asleep in the bed next to him.
But on the other hand, wanting something desperately from someone did not give him the right to sell his daughter to get it.
The intrusive, sickening thought that Ren might eventually take Luna as a mere concubine, rather than his official wife, sent a violent heat rushing up his throat. It took every ounce of his legendary discipline to stop himself from literally foaming at the mouth in pure rage.
The sheer, insulting idea of it.
His daughter. Lykea’s flesh and blood. Reduced to a secondary, subservient position in a crowded political harem?
It didn’t matter if he owed the boy the entire universe. It didn’t matter how much suffocating gratitude he carried in his soul. Absolutely not!
And yet...
As the protective fury burned in his chest, Sirius’s analytical mind presented a counter-argument.
He already possessed a vastly different understanding of Ren.
Sirius had just looked the corruption dead in the eye. He had felt it invade his own flesh. He knew exactly what it felt like, that sickly, sweet invitation of boundless power that tore your soul apart the second you accepted it.
He had experienced firsthand that it was absolutely no joke.
He had deployed every single ounce of his legendary, lifelong military discipline just to barely resist it, and he had still failed miserably. He would have become a monster if Ren hadn’t intervened.
And this young man? He didn’t just resist the corruption... He controlled it.
Ren absorbed it. He forcefully purified it, violently bending the necrotic rot to his will and weaponizing it as fuel against itself. To execute that kind of absolute dominance over the darkest energy in existence required a level of mental fortitude and spiritual purity that Sirius couldn’t even begin to comprehend in someone so young.
That fact alone fundamentally changed the problem.
Someone possessing a soul of that absolute, unshakeable purity could not possibly harbor malicious intentions he could call out. A boy with a mind that diamond-hard couldn’t be inherently wicked, manipulative, or cruel.
He was convinced now... It was biologically and spiritually impossible.
In fact, he realized, he didn’t just accept it. He actively wanted this boy for Luna.

But Sirius was a father before he was a commander. He wanted Ren for Luna. And he wanted him for Luna alone.
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