"Now, let's begin our after-dinner activities." Lilith suggested. "I want to design and modify my wheelchair first, then learn shooting with Alia. I also need to modify a car suitable for me to drive. Do people with disabilities need to retake their driver's license? Tell me about it..."
"And we need to install an elevator at home," Cywen said. Lilith looked at him, and suddenly, she laughed. A ripple of joy spread through Cywen's heart, and he laughed too.
But his heart ached. This was his mate, but now, she was enduring the pain of losing her legs because of him.
'How could she be so optimistic, so strong? If it were me,' Cywen asked himself, 'I wouldn't have done any better than Lilith. She's truly an exceptional orc.'
In the courtyard, Cywen spread out a sheet of white paper for L
