Two days slipped by, one slow step at a time.The party of three made their way toward the nearby city on foot, the forest stretching endlessly around them. It wasn't a simple journey—not in the slightest. Sylvaris could fight beasts, crush bones, even shatter spells… but a woman's heart? That was a battlefield he still didn't know how to win.
"I told you already—this isn't the right outfit for a place crawling with lecherous beasts..." Liraeth grumbled, casting a sharp glance at Sylvaris. Only now—now of all times—did she start to feel shy about her body.
She used to strut around with nothing underneath, proud, carefree, almost flaunting it. But ever since he claimed her, the man of her dreams… things changed. She didn't want anyone else catching a glimpse of her bare pussy by accident. That'd be catastrophic and humiliating. Her body was his now, and no one else deserved even a peek.
