I descend gracefully, my wings rustling the leaves softly as I land. With the fruits in hand, I make my way back to Valdrakar Hold. The night is peaceful, the air cool and refreshing. The journey back is uneventful, allowing me time to reflect on the night's events and my new form's capabilities.
When I arrive at the hold, I move quietly through the halls, careful not to disturb Scarlet's rest. I find her still sleeping peacefully, her face serene and relaxed. Gently, I place the fruits beside her, ensuring they are within reach when she wakes.
Perhaps sensing my arrival, or maybe just naturally waking up, Scarlet stirs and opens her eyes. Upon seeing me and the fruits I've brought, her face lights up with a joyful smile. "My Lord," she murmurs, her voice still heavy with sleep but laced with happiness.
