Honey, you mean...

With Zephyra guarding the place, no one dares to defy the Undead Sanctuary anymore.

Amidst the intermittent crying of Faelan's disciples, Timothy was sitting on Azura's dragon back, ready to return to Sky Sanctuary. Suddenly, Holy Maiden Aeliana moved closer and sat right behind him.

"Holy Maiden, are you...?"

Timothy stepped back.

"Didn't Sylvia say she wanted you to go with me? I don't have a mount, do you really want to see me fly there all alone?"

Holy Maiden Aeliana leaned against Timothy's back, batting her eyelashes and putting on a pitiful look.

"Are you sure Sylvia won't chop you into pieces when she sees us sitting like this?"

"Cough, well..."

Holy Maiden Aeliana showed a hint of fear, but quickly flashed a coquettish smile: "It's okay, if I can die with you, like a pair of lovebirds, I wouldn't regret it."

"Holy crap, the Holy Maiden... the Holy Maiden is actually sitting with Brother Timothy!"