While Alea was scaring some werewolves half to death, Lilith was starting to regret going with this person. At that time she was allured by his scent and put herself in the same predicament as the last time.
Why was she regretting it was because the man was extremely enthusiastic like he had been waiting this long just to press her on the bed again and ask her to call him by his name.
Since Lilith couldn't take him to the mountain in this state, she took a risk and took him back to her home where she would have been staying if it weren't that they were attacked by the witches.
The heat was slowly burning her brain thus she begged him to walk faster as she subconsciously nuzzled in the crevice of the young man's neck. If only there was a way to record this moment Lilith would be so embarrassed to see herself in such a lecherous state shamelessly clinging to a stranger she only met thrice.
