FINALLY
His white hair was tied backwards, his white eye brows and serpent slit pupil gave Esmeralda chills inside. This beast in front of her could literally break her in two without breaking a sweat.
Esmeralda could not help but laugh at her thoughts, but swallow her spit fearfully when Vimdraolf kept approaching her with a face void of humor.
She flinched away when he got closer, but all he did was shove his hands underneath her body picking her up from the cold ground.
Esmeralda eyes were shut, she didn't have the boldness to open them, let alone by mistake glance at Vimdraolf's eyes. She had clearly disobeyed his order, and made him go through the stress of saving her again.
Esmeralda was already dozing off in her mate's arm, but jolt open her eyes when she felt herself been thrown down, and in less than a second, her back crashed to the soft wooden bed cover in fur.