Nectu looked at himself in the mirror. He glances at his wife. Zalika puts her make-up tools and wears her eyepatch. “So...”
“No still means no.” Zalika’s tail wiggling fast, and ears were twitching. Nectu wants to continue the songs, Zalika slammed their hotel room close.
Nectu chuckled and smirked. “Heh.” He sighed, then opened the door. He found his wife standing there waiting for him. “You...”
“Shut up!” Nectu laughed. They were walking to the elevator side-by-side. “Do you think... all the Lords and Ladies want to meet us?” She whispered. Nectu glanced at her. He puts his hand inside his pocket.
“They will.” They stared into each other’s eyes. Nectu pulled her closer, then press the down button. “What if... after this, we’re heading to a nearby cafe?” She furowed her brow.
“You asked me...”
Nectu looked into her eyes deeply and smiled. “Yes. I ask you a date.” The elevator door opened, and they both got inside. Little did they know, they did not see the sign.