The door to Eren's chambers swung open at exactly midnight, revealing Commander Maria. She stood tall and regal in her formal battle attire, the moonlight casting an ethereal glow on her skin. Her eyes gleamed with purpose as she stepped inside, closing the door softly behind her.
"I'm ready, Veilwalker," she announced, her voice firm yet carrying a hint of nervous anticipation. "The Queen has given a practice so I won't stress that hard."
Eren rose from his meditation, unreadable as always. "Very well," he replied, inclining his head slightly. "Then let us begin."
Maria approached him with measured steps, her hips swaying with each movement. When she reached him, she boldly gripped his tunic and tugged him closer. Her lips met his in a searing kiss, demanding rather than requesting entry.
