[KIYOMI]
Kiyomi, not being the patient one, today of all days, rushed to close the distance between them, checking on her desperately like she had suffered the worst of aneurysms.
"Princess…" Kiyomi said as she stared right into Sakura's eyes, after checking that her pretty wife was alright.
"It's Tsuki's fault," Sakura mumbled slowly as if that was supposed to make any of this better. Perhaps it was a light attempt at explaining the impossible, but if she talked shit, Tsuki would expose her.
And Sakura didn't want to start her formal mating night with her Erasthai, thinking she was even wilder than all the mad crazies that she had encountered over the years. That would be a bit hard even for her.
Kiyomi turned to Tsuki as if to ask what the fuck had just happened.
