A few hours later, the group stood at the edge of the battlefield.
Lucy was glued to Rahu's side, holding his hand with both of hers, cheeks puffed in a full pout!
"I almost died, you know," she said dramatically. "Those bad wolves surrounded me from everywhere. I was so scared~."
Rahu glanced at her, his lips curved in a mischievous smile, "But you seem unharmed, though."
"That's not the point!" she huffed, tugging his hand. Rahu chuckled at her antics, raising his hand and flicking her forehead.
"Ow!" Lucy yelped, glaring at the handsome villain and pouted. "Hmph! So mean!"
Yet she didn't release his hand; she was still holding it tight.
Azaria snorted when she saw this. She could clearly see what this bitch was up to. Glancing at Rahu, she shook her head. By his smile, he, too, obviously knew what she was trying to do. But he decided to indulge her a bit.
