I ran my fingers over and over again down Reon's silky golden hair. Doing my utmost best to remove the mud which origin I truly not going to share and regretted as I was also dwelled and covered in those... Urgh. I groaned and ran fingers in Reon's scalp, gently peeling the dried mud after he outright refuse my offer to ask Undine to clean him up too.
The full moon did its magic, illuminating Reon's hair despite half clean and I ran water down his head, washing the mud down and I watched it pass in between my leg to pour another one again and run my fingers, till the mud disappear.
Reon, a stranger whom I spared his life and who spared mine.
My crime of sparing him had led to my own demise as the crime of harming a nobility cost your own life. He could outright punish me but he didn't,
