Voice: "Well, since I'm not God, possibly I'm something, something dangerous for you this night"
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...In an intimate bridal style.
This was when Eloira came back to her senses, she strives on his arms but Shiven hold tightly, Eloira feels more bothered within her, what could have come over him to carry her out of the blue, especially in front of his sister?
"What... Shiv! Put me down!"
Shiven naughtily raises his brows to her, his whispers intrigue, "Geez!!! I'm taking you to receive your punishment!"
Lura whines her head by nudging towards them, "Brother?!
Shiven could only smirk while Eloira still bulge her eyes as he carry her upstairs,
"Cut that awkward gaze from me, I wholeheartedly received your reward but never did you complain of my punishment..."
