#these moodboards be so ugg i wanna unalive myself omg

[khaleesiofalicante]

“The damage control plan as you requested, sir,” the woman passes a file to his father.

Dad doesn’t open it. “How long is this briefing going to take?”

“I intend to be done in an hour,” Anjali replies.

“An hour?” Max blanches. “Can’t we do this in the morning? I’m jet-lagged.”

Dad turns to him at that. “Oh, I’m sorry, are we inconveniencing you?”

Max shuts up at that.

You can now read chapter 03 of the mavid rwrb au here on ao3 :)