If Red were aware of what would happen after she lost consciousness - she would have literally screamed.
Ari had pumped just at the right area near her heart and all that was left for him to do now was to blow air into Red's mouth and into her respiratory system. A bead of sweat dropped from his forehead as he stared at Red's rosy lips.
Red had put in a lot of effort to look good tonight – even though she still denies it. She didn't want to make Kleister regard her lower than a noble faey if she dressed poorly.
Her hair a little while back had been tied up in a beautiful bun. Ari and Archer had then helped her with the right hair accessories that could match her choice of silver dress.
A lock of Red's strawberry hair fell down from the top. It rolled and completely spread down to her shoulders to its full length and Ari could smell her all too familiar scent.
Jasmine shampoo.
