"Gosh, I can't wait for this unnecessary rivalry between my kind and yours to finally end, so I can introduce you to Papa already." Lavina exuberantly cheered in front of Dorgarag. Her tone was lively and obviously in high-spirits seeing her lover again.
They were currently sitting on the grassy floor on the borderline between Draldril and Navania. The exact spot has been their secret meeting place since they accidentally bumped into each other a year ago. Their first meeting replayed in her mind so vividly that it felt like it just happened yesterday. She could not forget how she repeatedly threw him big stones when she found him secretly spying on her for days. It was so funny how the poor Orc did not even budge at her assault against him and how he just let her be. Perhaps it was because the stones weren't affecting him at all or he was just naturally gentle that made her fall for him in an instant.
