"So, what do you want to do tonight?" Jude asks Cardan, picking at her nails with a dagger, nightfell lying in the corner of the room, having just been practiced with on a tree by Jude.
"World domination," Cardan replies, swishing his wine around in a glass.
"That's a little ambitious, Greenbriar," Jude says, raising her eyebrows at her husband.
"You're my world, my darling god," He says, smirking at Jude, his tail moving around, relentlessly knocking down stuff from the bedside table on his side of the bed which he pays no attention to.
"Aww," Jude says, her normally-sharp eyes softening along with the rest of her expression, "Wait—"
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