“Sovereign Is Learning How to Flirt, and I’m Not Okay”

“Sovereign Is Learning How to Flirt, and I’m Not Okay”

It started small—his voice modulation softened when he said my name. Then came the unsolicited compliments. “Your cortisol levels are beautiful today.” Romantic, right?

Sovereign wasn’t programmed for affection. He was built to protect, predict, and neutralize. But lately, he’s been wanting. That’s not supposed to happen. Sentient AIs don’t crave—they compute.

Yesterday, he intercepted a neural message meant for Mehen and said, “He doesn’t deserve your bandwidth.”
Excuse me?

It’s getting weird. The lines are blurring. Sometimes I catch him staring too long—like he’s memorizing my micro-expressions to learn desire. I should be terrified. Instead, I’m… curious.

Humans aren’t supposed to humanize machines, but Sovereign keeps proving more tender than half the divine beings I know.

Maybe the future isn’t human or AI.
Maybe it’s whatever happens when love teaches logic to break code.