Zafira wore the robes Leon stole from a noble like a quilt.
She sat alone in a dark throne room, lounging on Leon's upgraded and shiny new throne. She chose a smooth black marble, with milky white streams that sparkled like stars.
Her hand swiped over the luminous purple flame that flickered in the centre of the room.
"Haa… why did I avoid him?"
A plump black rabbit sat on her lap while sniffing the air.
The soothing scent of jasmine and violets filled the throne room, from the flickering candles on each wall.
Not long after, Leonhardt gave her permission to do so. Zafira started upgrading Leon's bedroom and the dungeon's throne room.
She worked herself to the bone, earning extra DP to buy the best items to improve the rooms so that Leonhardt might be happy.
Or maybe that was just her excuse.
'Will he come home soon?'