Seliph is lying down on a hill top just a little distance away from Belhalla. He looks up at the stars above, and can't believe his luck; the sky is cloudless, the night is neither hot or cold, and the grass beneath him feels as comfortable as a duck-feathered pillow. All of this makes the wait a little more bearable. After a few more minutes, a young lady's voice forces Seliph to sit up.
"Hey, handsome." Her voice said seductively.
Seliph turns his head towards the voice, and his jaw almost drops to the floor.
"L-Larcei?!"
Larcei stands a few metres away from Seliph. The torch in her right hand illuminates her violet eyes and sable-black dress. His eyes drift further down her figure, and he notices a very prominent slit in Larcei's dress that travels from her left hip to the end of the dress; her entire left leg is showing. As Seliph looks closer, he seems to make out-
"My eyes are up here, Seliph." She teases him playfully.
Seliph immediately looks back up to her face and attempts to mutter an apology, but no words come out. Larcei's giggles only seem to fuel the heat rising in Seliph's face.
She stabs the torch into the ground nearby. The flames flickering on her eyes as she does so only makes her look fiercer, and Seliph got the feeling that he isn't going to be the one to decide how this night will play out.
"So, tell me. What's the latest news on Lana and Julia?" Larcei asks as she secures the torch in the ground.
Seliph had completely forgotten about the pair, but he quickly gets himself together.
"J-Julia managed to catch up to Lana before she left. They both made up for their mistakes…"
He has a feeling that that wasn't the only thing they did, but his sister's love life is none of Seliph's business.
"After quickly packing her stuff, Julia left with Lana to go on the pilgrimage." Seliph continues. "I think that they would have caught up with the other pilgrims, judging by their eagerness alone."
That gets a small chuckle out of Larcei, who's now finished securing their only source of light.
"I'm glad that those two girls got their happy ending…" Larcei looks at Seliph straight in the eyes. "And now, I think it's time for ours, too."
The playful attitude is back in Larcei's stride. She walks slowly towards Seliph and pushes him towards the ground. Seliph gulps loudly as she sits across his abdomen, the dress threatening to rip apart from the slit at her waist.
"Be a dear, Seliph, and try not to scream too loud." Larcei leans down towards Seliph and whispers in his ear. "We wouldn't want a nosy villager interrupting our special time together."
It takes all of his willpower to not squeal as Larcei teases him further.
"Y-Yes ma'am…" Seliph squeaks.
Larcei only grins as she lowers her cherry-red lips to Seliph's neck.
