She gave Majesty a thorough bath, washing his fur with a lot of shampoo as if her cat had come into contact with fleas. Majesty endured, it was his fault for touching the smelly man.
While Alix was drying him off like a baby, he transferred all of the luck he had stolen from Wukong to her.
After giving the cat a bath, she took one as well and then started on her violin practice. Night fell while while she was still practicing and it was the return of her husband which pushed her to stop.
Immediately, he took the violin out of her hands, made her stand up and fell into her embrace as if he had no strength left in his body.
"Baby..." he groaned out.
"Are you exhausted?" She softened her voice and rubbed his back gently.
