Khalida smiles, her face practically glowing red. “Really? I wouldn’t know either way, but I’m fairly certain you set the bar very high for the future.” She blushes as she looks at her notebook, and she shows him a sketch she’d made of him, and of him being claimed, as it was her example for her to understand the concept.
Sorcha frowns, hugging him a little tighter. “So? Your still really hot.”