(Leo's POV, Planet Vorthas, the following morning)
Next morning at the Skyshard Mansion, as daylight broached through the curtains in Amanda's room, the duo finally woke up amidst tangled sheets that lay in ruin after a night of intense passion.
Amanda's head rested on Leo's chest, her hair wild, her breath soft and uneven, as the faint smile on her lips betrayed just how thoroughly the night had claimed her.
*Shift*
Amanda stirred, groaning softly as she tried to sit up, only to freeze when her body refused to obey.
Her legs trembled uselessly beneath the blanket, her voice breaking into a half-whine, half-laugh.
"Leo… I… I don't think I can walk. My legs are done for…"
Leo chuckled, brushing a strand of hair from her cheek, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Well, I did warn you I'd show you what a Transcendent's stamina felt like. Looks like you underestimated me."
