Elora smiled and kissed Erik, "Then let's do that."
But since they weren't in a hurry, the kissing quickly turned into something more, and it took another hour before Erik left the bedroom with a sated fairy in his soul.
He had once again donned his black armour since today was likely the day they left.
At the same time, Emma suddenly came running down the hallway with a worried expression. Still, she seemed to unconsciously brighten up into a relieved smile when she saw Erik's imposing figure.
She ran up to him, "Sir! Can you please come downstairs? Things are… heating up. I don't think Seraphina's travelling companions agree with all her decisions so far, and big Em seems about ready to start killing."
Hearing about how things were going to shit after just one night of sleeping, Erik couldn't help but sigh. Still, before he asked Emma to lead the way, he had to ask something else, "I'll deal with that in a second, Emma, but first, what's up with your outfit?"
