"Arthasia?!" Arthur was taken aback, and suddenly, before him, stood Arthasia, with her hair in a neat bun and wearing a red and black dress.
"Master!" She lovingly embraced Arthur's face and kissed him.
At first, Arthur was surprised, but he didn't pull away, instead gently caressing her face with his hand as she floated before him.
In that moment, the two quelled each other's longing and then reluctantly separated.
"Did you miss me, master?" Arthasia smiled warmly and gazed at Arthur with happiness in her eyes.
Hearing her question, Arthur nodded naturally and answered sincerely, "Of course! I missed you so much, and at one point, I was worried you might not show up again, hey~"
He playfully sighed and shook his head, as if expressing mock sadness.
In truth, he knew Arthasia would eventually wake up from her slumber, so he wasn't genuinely worried.