While returning from fetching the bracelet, Diane had sighted a figure approaching. The moonlight helped her make out the figure.
"Master Ro?", she paused in her tracks due to the solemn expression on his face.
His pace towards her was still constant.
"I got the bracele-"
Her words trailed off when he hugged her tightly. "I won't let anyone take you", he rubbed the back of her head reassuringly.
There was worry in his voice, but for some reason... It made her so happy that he wanted to protect her.
"I'm not going anywhere, your highness". She smiled lightly as her arms moved to wrap around his waist. "You've taken care of me for the short period we've been together".
He broke the hug to stare into her eyes.
Loki had made known to him that he'd be taking Diane even if it came down to beating him to a bloody pulp. That was the only other way to take a servant from someone...
Beat them into submission.
