Nikolai closed his eyes while breathing the cold morning air. This country didn't suit him when in the city. However, he didn't mind these cool, foggy mornings where the servants and other werewolves went out and began their daily lives.
"It feels like a forgotten age..."
"At first I found it strange too." A raspy, seductive voice came from the balcony beside him.
"Hm? Oh... It's you."
"Hah? What's that attitude, don't you think you should thank me?" The lower body of the woman slammed into the stone balcony, stabbing towards him with the sharp tip.
"Tsk... violent snake woman."
"I have a name, you damned horny dog!"
He closed his fists. This woman rubbed him the wrong way from the moment he met her, and now that she was Ryan's lover, he couldn't mistreat her. "Shut up, what's your name anyway, I don't know if you told me or it was a damn pseudonym!"
"Why does his best friend have to be so annoying? Veronica. That's my name."
"Tsk, Nikolai."
