Amora merely lay on her bed, face covered with her pillow as she tried to think. Sure, the first few minutes she had done as he requested, but more prominent thoughts than obeying him invaded her mind. What was he on about? Keeping her so close, ugh! All of that rubbed her the wrong way.<br/><br/>And yet, it felt all the more good. A companion, even if a demonic one, was better than none at all, but this was different. But, how? She rolled onto her back, heaving a sigh. What was it about him, his voice, his body, his attitude towards her, his confidence in her abilities, that made her heart race? "Urgh... This will be long and arduous..." she whined, shutting her eyes.