Strax was too relaxed while Xenovia was working hard to do her best for him... She felt even wronged by this, after all, she hadn't even gotten a clear response to her confession, and it was driving her crazy.
"Ahh! Damn man!" she roared, throwing a chair across the room. "I did everything! And he didn't even show a bit of concern for me! Damn it!" Xenovia shouted as she threw another chair to the same spot.
"M-Mistress, you should calm down a bit…" Xyn tried to argue with her, but it was impossible. Xenovia was out of her mind, and even Xyn felt a little intimidated by such a reaction…
Xenovia had always been a calm and serene woman, but since Strax came back into her life after so many years, she seemed to have let go of all her coldness, replaced by a burning flame of passion. On one hand, Xyn, who knew her loneliness more than anyone else, was truly happy to see that she was finally beginning to melt that ice-cold mind she had… but on the other… It was frightening…
