Stepping out of the hallroom, Tristan stretched his aching limbs before heading towards the planned location, where his ladies were waiting anxiously.
They rushed forward once they saw him coming, finally stopping short just shy of touching him within the academy grounds.
His arms went wide open, inviting them into his embrace, which made them skeptical at first.
"Who cares if anyone's watching? What can they do now anyway? You're already mine!" He cajoled playfully while wrapping an arm around each one of them.
They both giggled happily at his words, despite having heard similar ones many times before.
The two ladies leaned into him lovingly, pressing against his chest affectionately and holding onto him tightly like scared children clinging desperately to their mother.
"Ahem!"
Tristan looked over his shoulder and saw Zeke standing behind him.