He looked up to the east, and the moon quietly rose.
The Nightstone emitted a hazy light, keeping the City Lord's manor still bright.
"City Lord, Miss Rolana," the maid greeted respectfully as she saw the two appear.
"Rebecca?" he inquired.
"Madam is in the bedroom, she has already washed up and is resting," the maid continued.
"Alright, you may go on with your duties."
"Yes, my lord," the maid curtsied again and left the hall with her tools.
The two ascended the stairs and gently knocked on the bedroom door.
Thump, thump!
As the door cracked open, revealing half of Rebecca's face,
it was pushed open, and a figure lunged forward.
And planted a deep kiss.
Rebecca was startled, but upon regaining her composure, her questioning gaze turned to the man at her side.
It seemed to ask, what's happening?
Fang Hao shrugged his shoulders, indicating he was clueless as well.
It was already night.