They remained like that for a moment, lost in each other's embrace and warmth, after all, it had been a while since they had seen each other... a few hours were too much for them! Soon, they finally separated, their eyes still filled with love and a bit hazy, as if every time they felt each other they were completely intoxicated by romance. Soon, Strax was the first to inquire.
"How are you? After we parted ways earlier today, I ended up not being able to come back faster due to some issues... well, you know," Strax asked, again, explaining more than he should, but he didn't mind, after all, he owed explanations to his wife, after all, she meant everything to him.
Samira smiled, a gentle smile. "I'm fine, Strax. Worried, but fine. Where were you? What happened? I'm sure this meeting with your damn family wasn't anything normal," she said calmly, but soon returned to her usual fierceness.