Today was Nix's turn to spend time with Rory.
Throughout the day, he had remained practically glued to her side, rarely more than a few steps away.
Yet after dinner, Rory hadn't seen him once.
Now it was time to head back and get some sleep, and Nix was nowhere to be found.
She glanced toward Xarion, who was sprawled comfortably across a sofa in the lounge.
"Xarion, have you seen Nix?"
Xarion pointed toward her room.
"He went into your room before dinner."
His expression remained relaxed.
"And he hasn't come out since."
Rory frowned.
What was Nix doing in her room so early?
"I see."
She headed toward her quarters.
As she passed the sofa, Xarion suddenly reached out and gently caught her wrist.
Looking up at her with hopeful eyes, he pointed at his forehead.
"Female Master, can you give me a kiss?"
Rory laughed softly and sat beside him.
Leaning down, she pressed a kiss to his forehead.
