Alexander and Sylvia's copulation ended up causing many people to be disturbed all night by her constant howling to the moon—however, in the morning, unlike what he expected, Sylvia was washed, dressed and ready to fight before he even woke up.
"My dearest Alexander, are you okay? Do you need anything to eat or a massage?"
Is this the same Sylvia who hated my guts a few months ago!?
Her eyes were gentle as she stroked his messy hair, "I have left hot water in the bath with a fresh bath bomb with the scent you would prefer. Honestly, I want to join you... and enjoy your pleasant embrace, but it's my turn to fight right now."
I...
"Thanks, I appreciate it." Alexander sat up as he hugged her chest, enjoying the feeling of her cold leather armour and glossy hair brushing against his cheek. "Are you sure I can't tempt you to join me? I am still..."
