Elsword - Lord Knight
Aisha - Elemental Master
Rena - Grand Archer
Rave - Veteran Commander
Eve - Code: Empress
Chung - Tactical Trooper
Ara - Sakra Devanam
Elesis - Grand Master
Add - Lunatic Psyker (Like I had a choice...)
Clothes and Knots
It was a normal day. Elsword, Raven and Elesis were out for a job near Feita and wouldn't be back before the end of the week, which meant three or four days. Aisha had left for Velder, apparently she had something to discuss with Noah, and would have come back two days later. Rena went nobody really knew where with Lime, a couple of days earlier. Nobody knew when she'd be back either. Ferdinand had been sent on an errand by Eve that morning and would be back the following day. Add was... well, nobody really had a clue about where he was or what he was doing, but since Eve was home, he was probably near too. Unless he quit being a stalker. Most unlikely. However, since Eve was sleeping, the only one Ara could talk to was Chung. Not like she had something particular to talk about.
Ara went to the kitchen. The Prince, as Elsword something called him to joke around, was sitting on a chair, drinking a cup of coffe. In the middle of the afternoon. Beside his legs was a bag, apparently full of... well, of something.
... why?
She sat down and looked at him.
"So... is everything fine?"
"Yes. Why do you ask?"
"Because..." she looked at the ceiling "... I'm bored. Eve is sleeping and everybody else is away. I thought you'd have something to, I don't know, talk about, or do. Something"
"Sorry to disappoint you, Ara" he said finishing his coffe "but I'm about to leave too. I heard the ponggo found out something interesting in Altera while digging and I wanted to check it out. I'll probably be away for a week"
"Oh... I see..."
He stood up and put the bag on his back.
"Have a nice trip, then"
"Thank you"
He walked to the door, took his weapon, which he had left in the entrance, and departed. Ara left out a sigh. Now there was really nobody beside her at home. Well, nobody awake.
It's quite unusual for you to be this bored. Said Eun.
"Well, it's just... I don't know, I feel like every day is just like the previous one... I mean, how long had it been since something changed?"
It was only after what seemed, and maybe actually was, an hour that someone knocked at the door. She went to see who it was, and found out it was a delivery man, with a box as big as his torso in his hands. He left it on the floor and asked her to sign the receipt, then he went back to the city. He looked a bit annoyed for having to go to the forest to deliver the pack. However, after he walked away, Ara looked at the box, curious. She wondered who could have ordered what. Well, thinking about it for a moment, it was probably Eve's doing. Everyone else was away, after all. She took the box to the kitchen and put it on the table. She looked over it to see if there was any int about what was inside on the outside, but found nothing. Then she simply decided to open it. Eve wouldn't get upset for something like that. She took a pair of scissors and cut off the sellotape, threw it away and opened the box. Inside were... ropes. Just ropes. Some were short, while others were very long, and when she took one in her hand it felt a bit gluey. She looked at them, quite startled.
"What..."
"Those are mine" said a voice she wasn't sure she knew. When she turned, standing in the doorway was... Oberon.
"Oh... did Eve wake up?"
"The mistress is still sleeping"
It was probably the first time she saw Oberon not being around Eve. And probably it was the first time she heard him talk, too.
"So... what do you use these for?"
"What could ropes possibly be used for, in your opinion?"
"... yes, I guess that was a stupid question. But why do you need so many of them?"
"It's just to be on the safe side, in case one breaks"
"Ok. And..."
"You sure are talkative"
She looked at him, quite stunned. It's not that what he had just said wasn't true, it's just... she didn't expect him to say it. She always thought him to be... she didn't really know how she thought him to be like, but she never really knew if he could even speak, so the whole thing was surprising.
"... what do you need to tie up?"
He stayed still for a few moments. She couldn't see it under his helmet, but he was checking both her outfit and her appearance.
"What about you?"
"... ... ... wait, what?"
"Do you want me to tie you up?"
It took her something like half a minute to realize what he had just said. Then she blushed.
"W-w-w-where does that come from...?"
"Don't worry, it will be relaxing. Besides, I heard you're bored. Don't you want to try something new?"
"Well..."
What a cheeky butler. I thought Eve's servants to be more...
"It's... fine"
Wait what?! Ara, I'm afraid I didn't quite get what you just said...
"Then, it would be better if you take off your coat. And your dress. And your skirt"
"You mean, here? In the kitchen? And... wait, my dress? And skirt?"
He slightly bent his neck to his left, in a quite weird way.
"... just the coat is fine. And there is nobody else at home, so there shouldn't be problems with doing it here"
She breathed a sigh of relief. At least, it seemed a breath of relief. She took off her white and orange coat, and left it on a chair. It was a light cloth, which she usually wore without closing it.
Ara, tell me you're joking. Now.
He bent his neck again, this time to the left.
"You know, without the coat on, your outfit is quite provocative"
"R-really?"
Her short, tight dress, white on the front and black on the sides and on the back, emphasized both her slim figure and her rather large bust, as well as covering a bit her short, orange skirt. She wore a pantyhose and two high wedges, black and orange, and a pair of very large but short, white socks. Her neck, shoulders and arms were completely uncovered, except for a pair of white, tight gloves which almost reached her elbows. They left her hands exposed, though. On her long, black hair she kept a weird hairpin, shaped like an arrow, a white strand of cloth hanging from it. Two strands of hair were made into a braid which was tied behind her head, while almost all the rest of her hair were kept togheter by a big, orange, spherical clip. A bit of her hair fell on her forehead and down on her shoulders. Also, she had an incredible cowlick, which went straight up from her forehead and then bent down to her left.
"Really"
Eun fell silent. Probably she was confused, or maybe just stunned, by what was going on. A few moments passed with nobody saying anything, which just raised Ara's anxiety. Then Oberon spoke.
"I think you'd like something not too... hardcore. This is your first time, I believe"
"Y-yes, you're right..."
"Very well"
He took a rope, a quite long one, from the box and began to walk around her, thinking.
"Raise your arms. Also, close your eyes"
She did so, though she seemed a bit reluctant. He started to pass the rope around her chest, first over, then under, between and around her breasts. Through her dress, she could feel it sliding over her, clinging to her. Oberon ran the rope to either sides of her neck, before she suddenly felt it tighten, squeezing her breast out a bit. It felt... maybe it didn't feel good, but it definitely wasn't bad.
"Are... are you done?"
"Not yet"
He finished to knot the rope behind her back and took another one from the box. He told her to stay still the very moment he passed the rope around her hips. Probably, if he hadn't said it, she would have instinctively moved away. Her heart was beating fast, and she was almost starting to sweat. She still didn't open her eyes, and that only enhanced the sensation given by Oberon's hand tying her. She felt he running the rope around her hips two more times, then he slid it... between her legs?!
"That's..."
"Fine" he cut her off.
He then linked the second rope to the first one by running it up and down her torso, two times right beside her breast and a third one behind her back.
"I've finished" he said, his voice's tone revealing something that sounded a bit like... pride? Maybe.
Ara opened her eyes and looked down. It was like she was wearing totally revealing underwears made of ropes, which, honestly, looked quite good for the eye, since the pattern Oberon ran the ropes into was really nice to see. Also, they were tight, but not to the point of being painful. Actually, she regretted a bit not taking off her clothes, thinking about how it would have felt without them on. Then she realized she would have been half naked in front of Oberon. Her face, already red, turned even redder, and her heartbeat speeded up. Again. Oberon took the box and began to walk away.
"H-hey, wait a moment! Where are you going?"
"I'm taking these to my room"
"And what about... ehr, me?" she said, pointing at the ropes.
"We talked about me tying you up. Nobody ever said anything about untying you"
"You're joking"
"I'm not programmed to do so" he said, and walked away. Then, from the stairs, she heard him say "I'll take them off later. In the meantime, enjoy yourself"
She fell silent, and sat on a chair.
"Thank goddess nobody's around..."
She stood up and, when she tried to walk, she felt a small pressure. Right between her legs. She looked there, and noticed a small knot in the worst place possible. She stared at it, startled. She walked a bit in the kitchen, and with every step she felt it pressing against her, the stimulation getting slowly stronger. She sat down, holding her head between her hands. That was, like, totally unexpected.
"Maybe I should try to undo at least this one..."
Then, she heard someone walking in. She istantly took her coat and put it on, closing it. Then Rena walked in.
"Oh, Ara. Did you already have dinner?"
"N-no, not yet..."
"Uh...? It's rare for you to keep your cloat closed"
"W-well, it's just... it's quite cold today, isn't it?"
"I don't really think so, but..."
Ara thought her heart to be beating so fast Rena could have heard it.
"Do you mind calling Chung and Eve for dinner? I'm quite hungry"
"Chung went to Altera, and said he would be away for a week"
"Oh, I see. Then go call Eve. I'll start making somethin"
"Yeah, sure"
"... are you okay? Your face is all red"
"I-it's nothing, really!" she said, and the istant she took a steep, a light pressure between her legs reminded her why she was so nervous. Going upstairs wasn't really a big trouble, but as she walked in the hallway the sensation started to pile up a bit too much. She reached the door to Eve's room and knocked. Ophelia opened the door and looked at her, without saying a word. Just like with Oberon (at least up to that day) she had never heard her speaking. Behind her, Ara saw Oberon combing Eve's hair.
"Ehr... Rena is making dinner, so..."
"She's back then" Eve said "When did she arrive?"
"A moment ago"
She stood up and began to walk down to the citchek, followed by her two servants. Seeing Ara stranding in front of her door, however, she stopped.
"Is something wrong?"
"Eh? Ah, no, nothing..." she answered, and followed the nasod queen down the stairs. The two girls sat down as Oberon and Ophelia started to laid the table. In the meantime, Rena was almost done with her cooking. There was something nobody knew about her: the reason why she never cooked meat. When they first realized it they thought it was because she was an elf and, for what they knew, it could have just been that elves didn't eat meat. Then they found out she actually liked it, maybe even more than Elsword did. However, nobody really asked, for different reasons. Once she had finished preparing dinner, Oberon and Ophelia served dinner, while the elf sat down. Eve was in front of her, and Ara was on her left. When Eve asked where Chung was, Rena told her what she had heard from Ara. They began to chat as they were eating, and after a while they noticed something. Rena turned to Ara.
"You're unusually quiet, you know?"
"R-really?"
"You're sweating" Eve pointed out "Maybe it would be better if you take off your coat"
"No!"
They looked startled at her. Her face turned red, again.
"Ehm... I... I think I'll go to sleep now..."
"Sure..."
She walked off, a small stimulation never leaving her steps. Rena and Eve looked at each other, a bit confused.
"... by the way, why were you sleeping in the middle of the day?"
"I felt sleepy. That's all. And you? Where had you been with Lime?"
"I think you could call it camping"
"Sounds boring"
"..."
Meanwhile, Ara was in her room. She locked the door, threw her coat on the bed and began tinkering with the knots. After a dozen of minutes she still had to make any progress. After another ten minutes she gave up. She never thought that taking off a couple of ropes would be that hard, especially with her hands free. As long as she had them on, she wouldn't even be able to change into her night robe. She decided to try to undo the ropes by herself again, and again it proved quite useless. Suddenly, someone knocked at the door.
"Ara, are you ok?" asked Rena.
"Y-yeah, I'm just a bit tired... really, its nothing"
"If you say so. Goodnight then"
"Goodnight"
After no less than an hour and a half, which was to say, during the night, someone else knocked.
"I'm Oberon"
She unlocked the door and opened it. He walked in.
"So?"
""So" what?"
"Do you want to keep them on?"
"No!" she shouted.
"I think you should keep your voice down"
"..."
"Turn around"
"Eh?"
"You want me to take them off, right?"
"Sure"
She turned the other way, and Oberon began to undo the knots. He started from the higher part, unwrapping some burls, then went down to the lower part. When he slid the rope away from between her legs, a last, but relatively strong stimulation hit her there, making her squeak in surprise. He left the first rope on the floor as he finished to take off the second one. In less than three minutes he had finished.
"I'm done"
She felt... as exaggerated as it may sound, she felt free. Thought there was something else. She looked in a mirron, and noticed there were light, red marks on the sides of her neck , where she had no clothes between the rope and the skin. Without saying anything, Oberon walked away, carrying the ropes with him and closing the door behind him. She stayed there, still a bit startled, before letting herself fall on the bed.
Do you mind telling me what's gotten into you?
"I... I don't know, really"
Well, I hope you learned the lesson.
"Which lesson?"
Guess it by yourself.
"Well..."
She thought about it. In the end, it didn't feel bad. Actually, it felt quite good. Not only for the... "knot in the wrong place", as she referred to it. Being tied up... she liked the sensation it gave her. And, after all, it did entertain her. In a most unexpected way, but it did it.
"I guess... I guess I'll ask him to do it again..." she whispered, blushing a bit at the thought.
... what? No, really, what the freaking hell did you say?!
"D-don't shout in my head!" she said back, taken by surprise by Eun's sudden scream.
Like hell I'm not shouting! What would have happened if Rena or Eve saw you in that state?!
"N-nothing too bad I think..."
Then why was your heart beating like there was no tomorrow?!
"Well..." she didn't know how to respond.
You know what? Do whatever you want. Just don't drag me into this.
"Is there even a way you can be dragged into this?"
Just. Shut. Up.
"O-ok..." now she really annoyed her.
She thought about getting changed and going to sleep, but it was already late, and so she decided to keep her clothes on. After a few minutes, she fell asleep. Forgetting to turn the light off.
Oberon was still right behind the door, listening to what she was saying. He couldn't hear Eun, but he somehow figured out what she was saying, at least vaguely. After a few minutes of silence he left, walking to his room, which was next to Eve's one. Waiting for him, with the door open, her arms folded, was Ophelia.
"Enjoying yourself?"
"That's quite an human line coming from you"
"And yours is quite an unusual hobby"
"This is normal. Had you seen what some nasods used to do in their free time back before the great war, you'd hardly find anything else weird"
She smirked.
"Isn't that way you always tell me about how things were back then?"
"I guess"
They walked in. The room was white and quite big, but almost completely empty. There were three beds, one of which was hardly ever used, three wardrobe and a chandelier. There was nothing on the walls, except for a window near as big as the door was. Oberon opened his wardrobe and put the ropes inside.
"How is she?" Ophelia asked.
"... she's... interesting"
"Really? Now the fingers of one hand alone won't be enough anymore to count how many things you find interesting"
"That's an human joke"
"Yeah, yeah"
"I think you should get some sleep now"
"What about you?"
He closed the wardrobe.
"I guess I'll do the same"
That was how that day ended.
The next morning, when Ferdinand came back, he found Oberon and Ophelia in the kitchen, making breakfast.
"Is the mistress awake?"
"Not yet. Did you find them?"
Ferdinand raised a couple of plastic bags with his right hand.
"Are you sure it's fine for you to have such an hobby?"
"Is there a way this can harm the mistress?"
"... I don't think, no"
"Then it's fine"
"Sounds logic"
"Do you mind bringing this to her?" Ophelia jumped in the conversation, handing Ferdinand a tray with breakfast on it.
"Sure" he answered taking it and going upstairs.
"I'll go to wake up the other two" Oberon said.
"Ok"
It was incredible just how much they talked when they were by themselves. Especially since nobody besides Eve, and now Ara, really knew if they could actually do it in the first place. The butler walked upstairs and reached the door to Rena's room. He knocked a couple of time, waited a dozen of seconds and knocked three more times. That was how he told people of that house that breakfast was ready. He then went to Ara's door, but decided to enter the room. He found her sleeping, her legs on the bed, her face on the floor, her belly left uncovered by her dress, which fell off on her bust because of a weird thing called gravity. It looked like an uncomfortable position. Her face seemed relaxed, though. Oberon stood there, sincerely surprised by the sight. Then he called out to her, but since she still didn't woke up he bent down and moved a finger to one of her armpit. She laughed softly, but still didn't woke up. He stroke her with more strenght, and she laughed more loudly, in addition to suddenly waking up. She instinctively tried to stand up, but ended up falling completely off the bed, hitting her back quite hard on the floor. He didn't expect that. She noticed his presence, and that he was staring at her. Ot at least she thought he was staring at her. It was quite hard to tell, since his face was completely covered.
"Ehr... what...?" she asked while rubbing her back with her hands, her hair a complete mess.
"Breakfast is ready" he said while standing up. Then he simply walked away, closing the door behind him. Ten minutes later, Rena, Eve and Ara were having breakfast, the three servants standing behind their mistress, as silent as they always were when others were around.
"What happened earlier? I think I heard you laughing for a second" asked Rena.
"Oh, that was... nothing. Really, nothing"
The elf looked at her, a bit suspiciously, but decided not to inquire her any further. After that, the whole morning and a bit of the afternoon passed by without anything particular happening. Around a half past three, however, Eve told Rena she had a few things she needed to buy and asked her if she wanted to go to the city with her. Since she had already planned to go shopping one of those days, the elf accepted. They asked Ara if she wanted to go with them, but she answered she wasn't interested. Eve told Oberon to stay at home, because they'd probably be late and she wanted dinner to be ready for when they came back. Ara said she could have done that, but, when they heard that, both Rena and Eve fell silent for a moment. Then they waved off and departed, Ferdinand and Ophelia following their mistress. Ara stood there, a bit puzzled.
"... is something wrong with my coocking?"
"Nothing. It's just toxic"
She turned to Oberon.
"It's what?"
"Do you remember that time you cooked and the following day Elsword went to the hospital? It wasn't because he had been bitten by a poisonous spider"
"You mean it was my fault? Why nobody told me anything?"
"I don't know"
She sighed and began to walk to the door, wanting to take a short walk, but he called out to her. She turned.
"Ye... s...?"
He had a few ropes in his hands. When or where he pulled them out from, she couldn't tell. He bent his neck to the left.
"Ehr... you mean... now?"
"I guess"
"But..."
"We're alone. And we don't know how long it will take them to come back"
"But they just departed, and Eve said they'll probably be late..."
"I'll wait upstairs"
He waited a bit, maybe expecting an answer which didn't arrive, then walked off. He went to her room and left the ropes over a chair, before examining the room. It was pretty much the same size of Oberon, Ophelia and Ferdinand's room, but it looked smaller because it had some furnishings in it. There was, obviously, the bed, which was big enough for two people to sleep in at the sime time, a couple of windows, each a bit smaller than the door, a small wardrobe, and a very small table with two chairs beside it. A door which led to the bathroom. Other than that, there really wasn't much. A small clock hanging on the wall and a cherry bonsai. Her mistress probably wouldn't be back before half past seven, which meant that, if Ara decided to actually come upstairs, he'd have all the time he needed. He sat on the bed, and waited. And waited.
After almost an hour, Ara walked in, quite surprised to find him in her room and not in his. She looked at him, her cheeks slightly red, and looked down to the floor. He stood up, took the ropes and... began to walk off. Ara grabbed him by one of his sleeves, surprised.
"W-where are you going?"
"I have a few other things to do. Or is there something you need me for?"
"That's..."
She muttered something, but her voice was so low he didn't hear her. Or pretended not to hear her.
"Did you say something?"
"D-do you mind t-tying me?"
If Ara could see through his helmet, she'd have seen the grin which spreaded on Oberon's face. Still, he didn't answer. He stood there, not moving.
"... please?"
"The coat. Take it off"
"S-sure"
She left it on one of the chairs. Oberon then gestured her to turn her back to him. She did so, and he grabbed her hands, placing them behind her head. He began to run the rope on her body, first around her chest, but then the rope went to her wrists. He tied them togheter, and moved the rope back to her chest, knotting it tightly. The whole thing took about five minutes, maybe four. In all honesty, she didn't expect it. She tried to move her arms, but they were firmly bound high behind her head. Her body started to heat up a bit. It was her first time being restrained, and, though she didn't realize it herself, it turned her on quite a bit. He suddenly pushed her down on the bed, with just enough strenght to make her loose her balance.
"H-hey"
"Is something wrong?"
"N... no, not really..."
He took her ankles and tied them togheter, then did the same to her thighs, preventing her from spreading her legs. She found herself pretty much unable to move then, and it did scared her a bit. She stood there for a couple of minutes, silent, wondering what was next. Then Oberon moved her on her side, leaving her face-down on the sheets. He sat over her legs, completely preventing her from moving, and placed his hands on her shoulders. Then he... massaged them. It was, probably, the last thing she had expected. It felt nice, though. It wasn't her first time being massaged, and it wasn't the best one, but he sure knew what he was doing. Just, with her hands tied behind her head, it felt a bit weird. He then moved to her back, slowly. It was relaxing. Still, she didn't get why he had tied her if that was all he had planned. He went on for about five minutes, then she felt something. His hands slipped under her dress, directly touching her back. Her heartbeats became faster. He moved his fingers around for a bit, before placing them on her hips. He began to slowly massage her. It was... ticklish. She thought about telling him something, but she didn't really know what to tell him, and ended up being silent. That's, except for the slight laughters that began to escape from her mouth. He moved away from her for a moment, and turned her on her back, before sitting again on her legs. She looked at his covered face, curiosity all over hers. That's when he moved one hand under her dress, over her bellybutton, and the other to her armpit. That's what made her snap. Neither of them knew if it was because she was very ticklish on her belly or on her armpit, but she bursted out laughing, probably like nobody had ever heard her before. He tried to focus both hands on her armpits, and it seemed effective. She began to stuggle against both the ropes and Oberon's weight, but to no avail. He kept teasing her, enjoying her laugh.
"S-stop!" she gasped between her laughs "I-I can't b-breathe! I can't!"
Lies. He could tell when a person was running out of air. And she still wasn't. He moved one hand back under her dress, and began to stimulate her hips. Tears began to stream down her cheecks. She was panting, her whole body struggling against the restrains. But she just couldn't bring herself to at least pull Oberon off herself, not while being tickled that hard. Her eyes closed, she didn't see his hand move on her bellybutton. That sent her wild. Her laughs became even stronger, and Oberon had to actually pull down on her to keep himself in balance. She told him to stop again, and again, but he ignored her for a good thirty minutes. Then he stopped. It still took her some seconds to stop laughing and begin to really catch her breath. Then he noticed something. He placed his face close to her waist, then moved down a bit. He raised her skirt, and noticed her panties and pantyhose were wet. And it definitely wasn't pee. She was so busy gasping for air, she didn't even noticed he looked under her skirt.
He waited a couple of minutes, in order for her to really catch her breath, then rolled her over again, leaving her face-down on the bed. He placed himself on her again, this time facing her legs. Pulling her ankles close to him, he began to tease her feet. She tried to hold her voice down, but it lasted for something like forty seconds before she started to laugh again. After a while she even gave up resisting and simply decided to enjoy it. She was sweating so much it almost looked like she had just had a shower. He turned to face her back again, and went for both her sides and belly. After a good twenty more minutes, he stopped again, pondering something. He thought about it for a few seconds then decided to give it a try. He gave her a spank.
"Kya!"
It wasn't strong. It's just she didn't expect it at all. He enjoyed her reaction, and spanked her some more, despite her protests, which, however, didn't sound all that convincing. Then her whole body suddenly tensed up, and she arced her back. She felt an intense pulsing in her intimate spot, which lasted for only a few seconds but felt more than awesome, followed by a few throbs, during which the sensation didn't vanish, just got a bit weaker. Then, it all faded away, leaving her completely exaust, but, somewhere inside her, she felt satisfied. Oberon looked at her, amused. Did she really reached climax just by being tickled and spanked? He couldn't help but smile, and that smile didn't leave his face, not until he had finished to untie her.
"That was mean..." she said, still a bit out of breath. He embraced her, another thing she didn't expected, and patted her head. If her heart was somehow calming down, it sent it back racing, though not as strong as it was a few minutes ago.
"You've been great, you know. But I think you should take a shower now. I'll wash the sheets. And your clothes, if you want to.
"Wash the...?"
She looked down, and noticed she had damped both her clothes and the bed with her juices. Her face turned a bright red.
"Ah... ah... aaaahhhh!"
She darted to the bathroom, shutting the door behind her. He stood there, dumbfounded. That was a reaction he truly hadn't expected. At all. Maybe that's why he enjoyed it so much. Looking at the clock, he noticed it wasn't even seven o'clock yet, so he decided to wash the sheets before preparing dinner.
Meanwhile, Ara was in her bathroom, taking her clothes off. That's when, from the window, someone knocked. She looked at who it was. Add. Leaving aside the fact that she was half-naked, what was he doing on a tree's branch, outside of her window?
"Where is Eve? I fell asleep this morning and when I woke up she wasn't at home anymore?"
Ara opened the window, took what looked like a... brick? And threw it at Add's face. He somehow managed to avoid it, but he lost his balance and fell down, hitting his back on the ground after a six-meters fall. He stood up and shouted.
"What the hell was that for?!"
She didn't answer, just closed the window, and then went to enjoy her shower. A long, long shower.
That evening, when Eve, Rena, Ophelia and Ferdinand, the last one carrying something like thirty shopping bags, nothing special happened. After dinner, Eve went to her room and began, or continue, to work on something. Ara and Rena had a chess match, which resulted in utter defeat for the latter. Before midnight, everyone was sleeping.
Just to point it out, I'll probably work a lot more on this rather than on my other work, mainly because writing this is a lot more relaxing, and right now what I need is relax.
This being said, I hope you enjoyed reading this as much as I enjoyed writing it.
Have a nice day/afternoon/evening/night/. Bye.