Morning came with complications.
Draven woke up in his bed. Alone. Which was weird because he remembered carrying Elara back last night and—
Wait. Where the fuck was she?
He sat up. *Rustle*. Sheets fell away. He was fully dressed. Had fallen asleep in his clothes.
[System]: *Morning sunshine~*
*Your Holy Maiden snuck out around 4 AM*
*Didn't want servants catching her doing the walk of shame from your room*
*Smart girl*
Right. That made sense.
Draven got up. Stretched. His body felt... good. Really good. S-Rank recovery meant no soreness despite last night's activities.
Speaking of last night.
He could feel her. The Resonant Bond humming at the back of his mind. Elara was... in her chambers. Awake. Feeling a mix of satisfied and sore and slightly panicked.
Probably dealing with the fact that she'd just lost her virginity to a void-corrupted villain.
[System]: *And came five times in thirty-two minutes*
*Don't forget that part*
*That's important*
