Sage stared at him solemnly, and the room was so quiet that not even the crackling fire could be heard. He immediately closed his eyes, his face squeezing in agony, as she titled her head to the side and pushed herself up, her stomach gracing his hard covered dick.
"You will not." She blurted out, and his eyes shot open, meeting his cute confident face.
'He will, arrogant parrot,' said his dark state solemnly.
"I will do it," his demonic state tsked.
"Ignore them." Cyrus sighed and told him.
She gave a nod. "I know."
'Is that so?!' His dark state was offended, and his voice was filled with jealousy.
'Oh, shut up!' Cyrus snarled.
Sage smiled, finding the situation strange, but then Cyrus groaned as if tortured, which he was, and said Sage, referring to her statement. "You will not."
"Yo..you keep saying that." Due to his discomfort, his voice was strained.
