Fierce Eagle's voice carried a hint of chill as his large hand suddenly pressed down, holding her restless little hand in place.
But the woman had clearly lost her reason, leaning closer to him, trying to kiss him again. Fierce Eagle slightly turned his head, and her lips landed on his neck...
It was this turning of his head that allowed Fierce Eagle to catch sight of a slender dark silhouette standing at the entrance of the hall.
Because the lighting was too dim, he couldn't make out the silhouette's face, but its cold aura and figure allowed Fierce Eagle to recognize it as Katie Hades immediately.
Leaning against the entrance of the great hall, she must have just come out of the dining room, possibly not wanting to disturb them, so she stood there motionless. It was unclear how long she had been there!
"Ose..." Amily hadn't noticed that the pleasant scent of the man had completely robbed her of her reason. She kissed his neck with wild abandon.
