Raven sat in a large room with expensive, elegant decor and furniture. His body was wrapped in countless bandages as if he would die soon.
"This bed feels great... so comfy and soft." He commented, bouncing up and down as the injuries from fighting Andreas fully healed.
Despite noticing the woman hanging around the door, Raven didn't prioritise her and instead took out his phone, the usual 40+ messages from Zeon asking him what he was doing, did he eat, and when they would meet.
She was much more relaxed now, unable to cause trouble due to the eggs in her abdomen being fertilised, so she spent more time with the women as Philis and Stella made a strange club for the women who got pregnant.
All of them would sleep in the same wing of the mansion and support each other; it was rather amusing for him.
'At least she isn't threatening them with death, but now she writes such extreme things...'