Cautious excitement glimmered in Astrid's eyes when she accepted Erik's proposal, but it quickly turned a little anxious again. "B— But, to make things fair, I should have more time than you!" she suddenly said, eyes narrowed. "After all, your endurance is higher!"
Chuckled, Erik nodded. "Sure. Let's say you have ten minutes, and I keep five." Honestly, he didn't care what conditions she applied. If Elora couldn't make him enjoy giving up control, then this woman certainly couldn't.
His beloved fairy was ever-confident and loved dominating others. Meanwhile, Leila was currently a nervous wreck, and this desire for control she felt wasn't even genuine—it was merely manufactured, even if subconsciously.
