"What's wrong, Your Majesty? Did something bad happen at the palace? Why do you have to return tonight?" V asked, noiticing bit gloomy as she saw Ares putting on his regal cloak and preparing to return to the palace. "Can't we go back together tomorrow?"
In truth, V felt miserable and still wanted to spend time at the peak of Arran Mountain with Ares, despite an embarrassing incident earlier. V had been afraid that Ares would punish her viciously because of that incident.
The warmth of Ares' embrace still felt real in V's hands, leaving a mark on their heart and entire bloodstream.
The most incredible chaotic memory.
