My Femme Fatale!

"Entrances, entrances. Mana, I won't pretend that your sudden entrances don't entertain me, but I still gotta ask…why are you so good at showing up at the worst possible time? For real, this needs to be studied professionally," forced out of the Golden Revelation by Akamana's appearance, Mithras rolled his eyes, sighing as he lay on the cold rooftop.

Akamana lay beside him, feet dangling at the edges. 

"And here I thought you could use some company. Akamana be damned for being such a busybody," the Grand Priestess said with a sideways look, pouting at her cutie pie. 

"Glad that you know. Damn you, Akamana! With that said, to what do I owe the pleasure of this sudden visit?" 

"Tsundere. Two things, starts with 'thanks' and ends with 'Azi.' You know who the Azi representative is right?" Akamana asked in a suspicious tone, causing Mithras to flash a playful smile. 

"But of course." 

"And the Twins?"

"I can guess."