That day had finished without any recursive events aside from the troll issue, that night, as usual, they had their bout of passion like newlyweds in honeymoon but once again Valentine remained awake to make sure that troll wouldn't come back again.
The moons shone brightly in the sky with their yellow hue.
He didn't have that much visual of his girls, his mind is focused on the future, plans... Warcroft and what he would have them do, how they would prepare themselves for that, so on and so forth.
It was then that he felt something tickling from Vera's side, she had been laying against his chest with her leg above his crotch, crashing with Fayette's.
'...'
initially, he thought she just moved and let her be, however, this proved to not be the case when he felt something else fondling lightly against the leg.
