Nectu Het x Zalika Hep-thah-esis: Chapter 8

Nectu sighed and stared his face on the mirror. “Dad... how are you?” Nectu opened his drawer, then wearing his wrist watch, then tidying up his tunic.

His tail wiggling casually. “Brand new... day.” He opened the window, then took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly. Sound of bird chirping, sun flowers keep bloom, and sun radiant warmth on his face.

Nectu smiled thin, seeing his wife still sleeping peacefully. “G-good morning, Pharaoh.” Thopus bowed her head.

Her long ears and she wiggling her small tail fast. “Thopus.” Nectu sighed, then took a newspaper. “Can you bring me to the... market today?” Thopus furrowed her brow.

The half-rabbit only standing there with a jug of milk on her hand. “Am I...”

“No. You’re not wrong,” she pours the milk into Nectu’s goblet. Zalika sits on the chair. She already put her make up and changed her dress. Thopus pours a milk on her goblet, then leave.