Lustful Time

"Did the King tell you what he wanted with me?" Azalia asked Amos as they walked through the castle's long corridors. Emet hadn't been allowed to accompany them just like last time, and so Azalia was left alone with Amos.

"He didn't." He simply said in response to her question.

They continued to walk in silence for a few moments, until Azalia started another conversation. "You know..." She began to speak, the Lavan princess unable to stay silent about the one thing that had been on her mind ever since she had seen Amos again. "I was sure your eyes were red the last time I saw you."

"Oh." It seemed to take Amos by surprise, the black-haired man bringing a hand to his face as if wanting to verify the colour of his eyes. "You're a good observer, princess." He eventually told her with a smile. "I must have forgotten to change them to red today." And, as if it was the most natural thing in the world, Amos' eyes turned back to their red colour.

"How?" That only managed to confuse Azalia eve