'Es, am I too much? Am I too greedy?'
Mares said with a sigh as he looked caringly at the sleeping women before looking at the stars above.
In his mind space, the white-haired tilted her head with a grin on her lips.
'Yes, but so what? Be as greedy as you want dear, we will all accept you as you are.'
Mares felt his lips going upwards as a chuckle escaped his mouth.
'You are right, you are so very right.'
If it were not for Stella and Emzlie sleeping the silver-eyed would have started laughing aloud.
Before solidifying his relationship with Emzlie and Stella he might still have carried some doubts about himself but now with them and Esen's support, Mares felt like he could carry worlds with one hand.
Mares felt happy, elevated, and free. It felt as if worries he was not even consciously aware left his shoulders, making him feel unrestrained from pressure.
