You Can't Leave Me

"It doesn't matter. Even if you don't want me to take care of you, I will still take care of you. Now come, let me help you change." Ramose smirked darkly and guided Versailles to the stool in the center of the washroom.

Going back into the bedroom, he grabbed a change of clothes and froze in front of her.

'I have never changed a female's clothes before. Now, where do I start?'

For a second, Ramose didn't know where to begin. However, once he saw the similarly perplexed expression on his mate's face, his heart melted.

'Forget it! What matters isn't where I begin, but the fact that I begin. I need to take good care of Light. And besides, I have forever to master this craft.' 

Getting down on his knees before her, Ramose held out his hands which she gripped with her own. He raised her to her feet and gently pulled her into his arms.