Her livestream ended abruptly. One minute, Sienna and the children were serenading the beast n and won with their unruly voices and the next, the screen was dark. No explanation!
It caught them all off guard. Even her fans and random viewers were confused. For sothing like this to happen, sothing inappropriate had to have occurred. Sienna’s livestreams were notorious for scandal and her antics, but today, there had not been much of that.
They had mostly just watched her sleep and snore lightly. The promised finishing demonstration had not been proven before the connection was severed.
Sienna’s brows knitted. "What....? Who cut off?" She tapped the screen of her phone and lowered the drone cara. The device was still active, so it was not the problem. The issue was coming from the BeastNet. She muttered her breath, "who do I call for this? Is there a number for tech support?" Her voice dropped, suspicion curling in her chest. "Could it be my popsicle?"
Elias Veythar was cunning, he had destroyed two of her drones to end her livestreams. It was possible that he was behind this sudden problem she was having. He was certainly connected and powerful enough to pull it off.
"Mama, should I continue singing?" Ali asked.
Sienna shook her head. "The fish must be sleeping honey, take a break."
"Kay." The little one jumped and skipped away, ready to build a sand cottage.
****
Far away, in the grand council chamber, King Leon was in the middle of a eting. Advisors droned on about border patrols, flooding in the Northern cities, trade route chaos, but his attention was fixed on his phone. He had been tuned into Sienna livestream because it never failed to amuse and surprise him.
His expression had darkened the minute it was cut.
His nervous advisors were wary, under the impression that sothing they said had angered him. When the King was serious and angry, bad things happened.
The king made a call that was answered imdiately. "Restore it," he ordered, his voice sharp enough to silence the chamber.
On the other end of the phone, a technician in the BeastNet departnt scrambled. "But, Your highness, the fox lord---"
"I said, restore it." King Leon growled.
His authority was absolute. The fox lord’s influence was formidable, but he was the king and his command overrode all. Within monts, Sienna;s stream flickered back to life. Her bewildered face reappeared, frad bu the fishing rod she still clutched.
The chat exploded with cheers and speculation.
[She is back.]
[I have never seen the ban lifted so quickly.]
[Thank you Fox Lord Elias Veythar, for pulling strings.]
[Sienna, your babies are still here. Please don’t sing, do us a favor.]
Sienna blinked at the sudden restoration, wondering if she had been wrong to bla Elias. Like the fans who were thanking him, she was also grateful to him for his help.
King Leon snorted at the fools thanking the guilty party for restoring the stream. His phone rang, and it was the fox Lord.
With a smile, King Leon answered it. "What can I do for you, oh frozen fox Lord?"
"You had no right." Elias growled.
The king laughed. "On the contrary, it is you that has no right. It was a violation of your authority and I helped you by fixing it. If you ss with my favorite stream, I will override you again, Elias. Stick to ssing with the white snakes, not Sienna."
He ended the call and gestured for the eting to continue while smiling at the screen. This was the best his mood had been since he stepped out of his wife’s chambers in the morning.
His advisors were puzzled by they were more relieved to see the long big teeth gone, replaced by a smile and purr.
****
anwhile, one affected departnt at the BeastNet headquarters was in chaos. The staff were shaking in their boots.
On one side, the fox lord’s wrath lood. He was a shareholder in the business and he had made it clear that he wanted Sienna’s livestream to be curtailed. On the other hand, the beast king, who also happened to be a share holder. He was also the commander of the Beast empire, and he had just forced them to undo their compliance.
And in the middle of this tug of war was Sienna--a troubleso human whose every livestream made them grip the edges of their chairs, because she sparked scandal, controversy , gossip or outright political tension.
"Why her?" A Phoenix beast man who was a technician groaned, clutching his head. "Every ti she goes live, we have to tread carefully because titans get involved."
A cow beast woman muttered, "She’s dangerous. Not because of what she does, but because of who watches."
Soone scoffed. "The business departnt has been ordered to monetize her account."
"What?" Different voices rose.
It had not been a month since she started livestreaming! It seed like they were going to break every law for her.
"I have never seen a more privileged human." Soone muttered.
***
In the business departnt, the beast king’s nephew, a 27 year old noble lion beast man with sharp eyes and restless ambition was chuckling. He was nad Sting, and he had grown up under his uncle’s authority, always looking for a way to get his acknowledgnt.
His uncle had never asked him for help, not until today when he sent a ssage, ordering him to monetize Sienna’s livestreams.
Sienna Miller, or Veythar suddenly intrigued him.
She was like a new toy that two powerful beast n wanted to play with. One wanted to control it and the other wanted to unleash it like a weapon.
What kind of human woman could stir such commotion?What was it about her that made the fox lord who never cared about her before suddenly rotate around her all the ti. How was she able to infuriate the man whose only emotions the public ever saw were anger or disinterest?
How had she managed to make the King of the beast empire interfere in her affairs? He was even watching her live stream during an important eting and he wanted to send her a gift!
He decided he had to see for himself.
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