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They emerged out of the pass. In front of them, they stared out into an taiga, with a freezing wind blowing and fog settling in the trees. After a...
They got to the laundry room and she began to load the laundry into the machines, her shoulders slumped.
(Zoop?)
She seemed upset, holding her laundry to her chest as she followed him.
He looked over at her. It felt like he had aged centuries, but he took her hand, saying nothing.
She frowned, her brow furrowing. “I’m not on their level, Zer. You can’t deny that.”
He looked over at her before a frown came back to his face. Ben straightened up, his shoulder slumping as he waited for her to finish packing.
“It doesn’t,” she agreed. “But the point is that there are people who you have held in your hands who are renowned for their beauty. That is their...
“I wish I had wings,” he replied as Ben finished packing.
She raised an eyebrow, tilting her head as she looked back at him. “Look at me, Zerras. I’m no concubine.”
He squinted at him for a moment before nudging Calliope playfully. “At least he got some wings out of the bargain, huh?”
She seemed startled by this, but laughed a little, shaking her head. “No, I’m not,” she replied playfully. “I know the level you’re used to, and...
Ben was packing up the campsite, his movement robotic. Puck frowned. “Did he lose his soul or something too?”
“No,” she corrected, looking over her shoulder at him playfully. “One of them is beautiful. That’s, like, their thing.”
He frowned down at her before shrugging a little. “What else is new? What happened over there?”
“Yes, but a compliment from a concubine that you find beautiful is one thing. A compliment from an average elf who has stubbornly tagged along on...
He walked over to Puck, who was gasping for breath and watching them with wide eyes. He seemed unharmed but very confused. “What is happening?0
She glowered at him, grabbing the laundry. "It's not a flirty thing," she said before laughing a little. "I'm not exactly your type."
He fell silent and his face grew closed off, even to her. His brow furrowed and he stood, heading over to the edge of the lake. His wings folded...
She laughed, looking over at him skeptically. "What? No, I wouldn't."
