At night, inside the Scarlet Rose Inn.
Alisa was sitting alone on the bed. She couldn't fall asleep, and the reason was...
'I wonder what you are doing master?'
She had been thinking about her master the whole time, imagining his gentle touch and his soothing voice. The thought of being reunited with him sent a rush of warmth and anticipation through her, and her heart fluttered at the prospect of being in his arms once more.
"Oh, Master, I miss you so much," Alisa murmured, her voice tinged with longing. She closed her eyes and pictured his face, her lips curving into a smile as she recalled his handsome features.
His brown hair, blue eyes, and well-defined body. The warmth of his embrace, and the strength of his arms wrapped around her. His calming presence and his comforting scent.
The memories were like a soothing balm to her aching soul, and she clung to them, letting their familiarity soothe her.
