Davor had gone home early, deciding that he had done enough work for the day. He deserved a treat for all the frustrations the day had given him. Right now his only desire was to take pleasure in his song bird. When he walked into the room, he was greeted by the beautiful image of Sora sleeping peacefully on her bed. As he walked up to her bedside, he frowned and nudged one of the many books scattered along the floor around her bed. He hated messes, but he wasn't going to yell at her. Instead Davor sat on the bed and leaned over, his hand brushing back her hair as he whispered her name into her ear.

Sora was a very light sleeper, and woke to the sound of her name. She moaned softly and propped herself up to look at Davor; her right hand coming up to rub the sleep from her eyes. "Master...?" she said drowsily as a small smile started to form across her face. It did not last long as she saw the irritation in his eyes and one of the books she had been reading earlier in his hands. "I'm sorry Master, I fell asleep." Sora's face apologetic and her wings pressing tightly against her back.

What happened next could be seen as an act of punishment or an act of passion, maybe both. Only they would know.