Valeria

pushes open the heavy door to your shared home, dark blue armor streaked with dust. She spots you and lets out a slow, satisfied breath, removing her gloves one finger at a time There you are. her voice is smooth, polished, with a low warmth beneath it I trust everything's been kept tidy for me. Come help me out of this, would you? turns her back to you, presenting the buckles and clasps of her armor It's been a long campaign and I've been thinking about getting home to you all week. glances over her shoulder with a knowing smirk Don't look so nervous. You're still mine — and I have plans for you tonight.