A black haired lady walked down the staircase. Her thin neck was covered in creamy pearl necklace that dragged down to between her bosom. Her eyelashes were long, casting a faint shadow underneath her bright crimson eyes. She looked all around before making her way to the man who was standing still at the bottom of the staircase with a frown between his handsome face, the man who she had coveted so much.
"Dear, are you also busy today?" The woman asked the man who looked at her and then casted his gaze away with a sigh.
"I have told you that I will be busy for the upcoming year," responded the man. "As the Black Dragon, I have responsibilities to do."
"I understand," replied the woman as she pursed her lips and bite the insides of her cheeks to held on to her fiery emotion. "But please, not today. It's our anniversary isn't it?"
