The dinner was modest yet comforting.0

Sev, the owl, was extremely perceptive and tactful. During Sein and Eileen’s intimate moments, it had already retreated to its incubation room before they even began.2

When the aroma of the meal filled the air, it quietly reemerged.1

“How long are you going to be resting in the fortress?” Sein asked Eileen, who sat next to him, during the meal.0

“I have another month left. And you?” Eileen asked him.0

“Two months for me, but I can end it earlier to join you on combat missions,” Sein offered.0

“Fantastic,” Eileen’s expression briefly lit up with delight.0

Since they have already forged a deep bond, Sein and Eileen grew increasingly protective...0