After a wonderful passionate first kiss, Snow has taken the extremely happy Claus toward the frozen lake where he has put the unborn child to heal, and after examining the last siren race that is about to be born any day, the two of them have quickly returned to the villa.
And since Snow is a caring and thoughtful lover, he gently guided his lover to their master bedroom in order for the man to take proper rest after noticing his pale face a long time ago.
"My Love… sleep, don't worry about any problem occurring while you rest, I'll take care of everything."
"... Good… Baby, I feel relief after hearing you say that. I know that I can always count on you."
Soon, a steady breath can be heard in the bedroom with Snow gently patting the head of his lover while at the same time, his golden eyes couldn't help but glance over at the open window before a certain chill flash upon it.
A storm is coming…
