"He's just a pervert, not worth our attention." Sheila tightened her grip around his back, resting her head on his heart.
"Are you calm?" she asked, gently patting him. "I'm calm," Cristian replied.
"You're too possessive; you know that, don't you?"
"Is this a bad thing?"
"Fufufu, it's actually satisfying when you flip out." Cristian looked down at her face and scoffed.
"Our breakfast should be ready. Let's eat and prepare to enter a god's temple."
Both Sheila and Christian stared at Anna, who gracefully walked toward the door, her wings raised high.
"Does she know her wings are out?" Sheila whispered to him, a bit amused.
"Umm, Anna, your wings are still visible." Pouting, Anna turned toward them with her large eyes trembling. "I know, but I don't feel comfortable without them. It's like my limbs aren't there."
