(Warm-up/ Practive Story) Deviation

Epilogue

It'd been three weeks since the night that Thel and Syrri had permanently solidified themselves to one another.

Today is the day that Syrri would leave for reach with the Fleet of Prudence fir the first stage of taking the planet.

She left Torak in charge of her ships while she was gone, yet she was taking with her the most capable, and resilient men she owned with her.

Thel had walked down with her to the ships, his inner eye still lingering on the moments that they'd spent for the past few days, tracing her scars, running his hands up and down her smooth, soft skin, her voice in his mind, and her scent on his skin, almost as a perfume.

He couldn't imaging his existence without her.

Not anymore.

He looked at her, absolutely mesmerized, and captivated at the female that was his, and everything he had contemplated.

"Are you ready?" He asked her.

"I am... I'll be waiting for you to join us." She said to him, her eyes slightly dimmed as she looked at him.

"Good..." 

He had given her one, longing kiss, a hand to her side, and one to her face as hers had pulled on his chest plate.

"I love you~." She purred to him as they seperated.

"I love you more~." He purred back at her.

She chuckled at him, nudging him playfully as he had nipped at her in the same fashion.

"I'll see you in three weeks..." She said softly, near seductively to Thel.

He saw her armor  move with her form as her cloak had flowed gracefully.

Thel had inhaled, and exhaled, almost as a sigh of content.

"Three weeks..." He repeated, as he watched her march to the ship.

"Come, then! Let's go put this planet beneath our boots!" She roared pridefully to her men, earning roars from them, as well.

Thel watched the Fleet depart, and started counting down the time for him to join her side once more.