[Bonus chapter courtesy of Mr. Mostert <3 5/6]
A tiny fist appeared before Leonel's chest in a flash and he didn't even seem capable of reacting in time.
BOOM.
The fist collided, that slender form packing the strength of a meteor's explosion. It didn't even seem certain that Seraphina's strong suit was the fist, but it didn't seem to matter…
Until she realized that Leonel hadn't moved.
"Don't use Dream Force like that," Leonel said lightly, "you'll only embarrass yourself."
Seraphina blinked and then suddenly smiled a beautiful smile. "You're saying such harsh words to a beauty, don't you feel bad?"
"You're not nearly as beautiful as my wife. You'd be better off being a vulture with those wings of yours."
Seraphina was stunned into silence. She had never heard anyone talk to her like that before, she didn't even know how to react…
Until the rage came.
