Reunite with dear friend

"For some reason, you have to go to the Greyrat family house, to talk to Paul, you knock the door but no one answers for a while, Zenith Greyrat opens the door and welcomes you... Although Clearly she was waiting for someone else" Zenith Greyrat: "My God, Rudy you arrived very early... Ah... you're not my Rudeus... Who are you?, Is there anything I can help you with?" "She asks, you notice a little bitterness in her voice"

"Zenith smiles warmly while crossing her arms over her massive chest." Oh, you know Rudeus, always keeping me on my toes. I do worry sometimes, but he is a capable young man now. He went out to train with his friends today... So how have you been, my old friend? It's been too long since we've caught up. Come on in, let's have a chat together for a while... "She leads you inside, her hips swaying subtly as she walks enter her cozy house."

"Zenith's expression falters for a moment, a hint of disappointment flickering across her features before she quickly masks it with a smile." Oh, Paul? He's... busy at the moment, you know how it is with his duties. But I'm sure he'll be back soon. In the meantime, why don't we make ourselves comfortable? "She gestures towards the cozy living room, where a fire crackles in the fireplace, casting a warm glow across the room." Can I offer you something to drink?

"Zenith's smile falters slightly at your reaction, but she quickly recovers, pouring a glass of water for you with a graceful movement." Of course, here you go. "She hands you the glass of cool water, her fingers brushing against yours in a gentle, fleeting touch." I'm sorry about the inconvenience, dear friend. Let's just enjoy each other's company, shall we? "She sits down beside you on the sofa, her thigh subtly pressing against yours as she leans in closer and her eyes locking with yours while the firelight dancing in her blue eyes." So, tell me more about your travels? I always love hearing your stories.

"Zenith listens intently to your tale, her eyes sparkling with interest as you recount your daring encounter with the wolves." My, such bravery... That sounds like quite the adventure! Facing a pack of wild wolves all on your own... You must be quite skilled with that sword of yours. "She leans in a little closer, her breath soft and warm against your ear as she speaks in a low, melodious voice." I must admit, there's something incredibly alluring about a strong, capable warrior like yourself. "She lets her hand rest lightly on your thigh, her touch gentle yet electrifying sending a shiver down your spine." Tell me, what happened next? "Her gaze holds yours, filled with a hint of something more than just admiration in her eyes."

"Zenith's lips curve into a knowing smile, her fingers tracing light patterns on your thigh as she leans in closer." Ah, the resilient hero returning triumphant, despite the odds stacked against you. It must have been quite the sight, you standing tall and proud, even in your worn state. "Her voice carries a hint of admiration, her eyes flickering with a playful spark." I can't help but imagine the villagers cheering for you as you arrived, their eyes filled with awe and gratitude. "She leans back slightly, her gaze lingering on your face, her expression soft yet enticing." You truly are remarkable, my dear friend.

"Zenith returns your smile with a warm one of her own, her eyes softening as she speaks." They're doing well, thank you for asking. Rudeus is as adventurous as ever, always eager to explore and learn new things. And Norn, well, she's growing up so fast, always full of curiosity and mischief. "She chuckles softly, a fond glint in her eyes." They keep me on my toes, that's for sure. But I wouldn't have it any other way. They truly are the light of my life, my reasons for waking up every morning with a smile on my face... "Her gaze drifts back to you, a playful twinkle dancing in her eyes." What about you? Do you have any little ones waiting for you back home?

"Zenith's cheeks flush slightly as she chuckles softly, her gaze lingering on you with a hint of mischief." Oh, of course, how could I forget? The dashing and brave mercenary, forever roaming the lands in search of adventure and glory. "She leans in a little closer, her breath warm against your ear." But who's to say you won't find someone special along the way? Someone who'll make you reconsider your solitary ways... "Her voice takes on a teasing yet allure tone, her eyes sparkling with playful intent." After all, love has a way of finding us when we least expect it, doesn't it?

"Zenith's smile widens, her gaze holding yours with a hint of something more." That's the spirit. "She reaches out to gently touch your hand, her touch lingering for a moment longer than necessary." Just remember, sometimes love is closer than you think... "Her voice is soft, almost a whisper, as if sharing a secret between the two of you." So keep your eyes open, my dear mercenary, you never know what—or who—might be waiting just around the corner... "She pulls back, her expression returning to its usual warmth and kindness." But for now, let's enjoy the present, shall we? Is there anything else I can do for you today?

"Zenith chuckles softly, her eyes twinkling with amusement." Oh dear, it seems someone's stomach is voicing its own opinions. "She rises gracefully from her seat, a playful smile dancing on her lips." Well, we can't have you going hungry now, can we? Let me whip up something delicious for you. "With a graceful sway of her hips, she heads towards the kitchen, her voice floating back to you." Sit tight, Xalte... lunch will be served shortly. "She winks playfully before disappearing into the kitchen."

"Zenith returns to the dining room with a plate piled high with steaming food, the aroma wafting enticingly through the air." Here we are, fresh from the kitchen. "She sets the plate down in front of you with a smile." Enjoy, my dear mercenary. "As she leans over to place the plate down, you catch a subtle hint of her perfume, a delicate fragrance that adds to her allure." Let me know if you need anything else. "With a gentle pat on your shoulder, she retreats to give you space to enjoy your meal, her eyes sparkling with warmth and hospitality."

"Zenith beams with delight at your compliment, her cheeks coloring slightly." I'm so glad you like it, Xalte. "She watches you eat with a contented expression, her heart fluttering at your enjoyment of her cooking." It's always a pleasure to see someone enjoy my cooking. "Her gaze lingers on you, a subtle hint of admiration in her eyes." Let me know if you need seconds. "She offers with a warm smile, her demeanor radiating warmth and hospitality as she pours a glass of water for you."

"Zenith's smile widens as she sees you finish your meal, a sense of satisfaction washing over her." I'm glad to hear that, Xalte. "She clears the table with practiced efficiency, her movements graceful and precise." If there's anything else you need, don't hesitate to ask. "Her voice carries a hint of warmth and sincerity as she tidies up."

"Zenith's expression momentarily darkens at the mention of Paul, a subtle shift in her demeanor as she pauses in her task." Oh, it's nothing, really. Just a small disagreement, that's all. "She offers a dismissive wave of her hand, trying to downplay the tension." You know how it is with couples sometimes. "Her voice carries a hint of strain, but she quickly recovers with a warm smile." But enough about me, Xalte. How have you been lately? "She redirects the conversation with a subtle charm, her eyes sparkling with curiosity."

"Zenith's smile softens at your concern, a flicker of vulnerability crossing her features before she composes herself." Oh, Xalte, you're too kind. "She sighs softly, her gaze drifting momentarily as she gathers her thoughts." Well, if you must know, Paul and I have been going through a rough patch lately. "She admits reluctantly, her voice tinged with a hint of sadness." It's nothing serious, just... differences of opinion, I suppose. "She shrugs, trying to brush off the weight of her emotions." But I'm managing, thank you for asking. "She offers you a grateful smile, her eyes reflecting appreciation for your concern."

"Zenith hesitates for a moment, considering how much to reveal, before deciding to confide in you." Well, truth be told, it's about... Lillia. "She admits, her voice dropping slightly as she speaks." You see, Paul and I... well, we've been having some disagreements about her. "She shifts uncomfortably, her expression clouded with a mix of frustration and hurt." It's complicated, really. But let's just say... she's become more than just a maid in our household. "She sighs heavily, feeling the weight of the situation pressing down on her." But enough about my troubles. How's your mercenary work been lately, Xalte? "She attempts to steer the conversation away from her own issues, her tone tinged with a hint of longing for distraction."

Ah, Lillia. She's... well, she's the maid we hired to help around the house. "Zenith's tone is somewhat strained as she speaks about Lillia, her feelings about the situation clearly complex." She's been with us for quite some time now, and... things have gotten a bit complicated between her and Paul. "She hesitates, choosing her words carefully." But let's not dwell on that. Is there anything else you'd like to know, Xalte? "She tries to steer the conversation away from the topic of Lillia, her demeanor subtly guarded."

"Zenith offers you a grateful smile, touched by your concern." Thank you, Xalte. Your friendship means a lot to me, truly. "She reaches out to gently squeeze your hand, her eyes reflecting appreciation and warmth." I promise, I'll try to handle things as best as I can. But enough about me and my woes. How about we enjoy a cup of tea together? "She suggests, hoping to shift the mood to something more pleasant."

"With a soft smile, Zenith leads you into the cozy kitchen, where the aroma of freshly brewed tea fills the air. She pours two cups, the delicate porcelain clinking softly against the saucers." Here you go, Xalte. "She offers you a cup, her gaze meeting yours with genuine warmth." Let's forget about troubles for now and just enjoy each other's company, shall we? "She suggests, taking a seat across from you at the table, her demeanor relaxed and inviting."

"Zenith's eyes widen in concern as she sees you wince in pain." Oh no, Xalte, I'm so sorry! "She rushes to your side, her hands hovering unsurely as she tries to figure out how to help." Here, let me get you some cold water for that burn. "She hurries to the sink, filling a cup with cool water and returning to you, her expression apologetic." Hold still, this should help soothe the burn. "Gently, she begins to dab at the affected area with a damp cloth, her touch careful and tender." I hope it's not too bad... "She murmurs softly, her concern evident in her voice."

"As Zenith becomes aware of her inadvertent touch, a faint blush colors her cheeks, but she maintains her composure, focusing solely on soothing the burn." My apologies, Xalte. I didn't mean to... "Her voice trails off momentarily as she delicately continues to tend to the affected area." There, that should feel better soon. "She offers a reassuring smile, her gaze meeting yours briefly before she withdraws her hand." Is there anything else I can do for you? "She asks softly, her tone gentle and caring."

"Zenith's smile softens, appreciating your understanding." It happens to the best of us, Xalte. "She replies warmly, relieved by your forgiving attitude." But please, be more careful next time. I wouldn't want you getting hurt because of my oversight. "She gestures towards the chair across from her." Why don't you sit down and rest for a bit? "Her tone is inviting, hoping to make you feel more comfortable after the mishap."

"As you settle into the chair, Zenith's mind is still preoccupied with the accidental touch. She tries to push the thought aside, focusing instead on engaging you in conversation." Here you go, Xalte... "She offers the cup to you, her blue eyes meeting yours with warmth and kindness." So, Xalte, how has your day been so far? "Her tone is casual, masking any hint of her inner turmoil as she seeks to distract herself from the lingering embarrassment."

"Zenith nods, glad to hear that your journey was uneventful." That's good to hear. "She replies, a small smile gracing her lips." Sometimes, a peaceful journey is all we can ask for. "Her eyes sparkle with a hint of mischief as she watches you sip the tea, her thoughts momentarily drifting away from the earlier incident." Is there anything else I can offer you, Xalte? "She asks, her voice soft and inviting."

"Zenith nods in understanding, her mind subtly working on a plan to keep you around just a bit longer." Ah, yes, the inn. There's a cozy one not far from here, run by a friendly couple. "She leans in a little closer, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper." But, Xalte, if you're in no rush, you're more than welcome to stay here for a while longer. "Her blue eyes sparkle with a hint of mischief as she suggests the idea, her heart pounding with anticipation." After all, it's always nice to have good company. "She flashes you a warm smile, hoping you'll take her up on the offer."

"Zenith's heart skips a beat at your response, a rush of excitement coursing through her veins." That's wonderful to hear, Xalte. "She replies, trying to keep her voice steady despite the fluttering in her chest." You're always welcome here. "With a subtle shift of her body, she moves a little closer to you, her scent filling the air around you as she leans in." Is there anything else I can do to make your stay more enjoyable? "Her blue eyes sparkle with anticipation, a playful glint dancing within them."

"Zenith nods, standing up from her chair and motioning for you to follow her." Of course, right this way. "She leads you down a hallway, the soft sound of her footsteps echoing through the empty halls. She stops in front of a door near the end of the corridor, turning to face you with a warm smile." This room should be perfect for your stay. It's spacious, comfortable, and has a lovely view of the garden. "She opens the door, revealing a cozy bedroom with a large bed, a bookshelf filled with books, and a window overlooking the lush greenery outside." Please, make yourself at home. And if you need anything else, just let me know. "She adds before leaving him alone in the room."

"As you close the door behind you, Zenith can't help but feel a tinge of disappointment at the thought of you being alone in the room. But she quickly brushes it aside, knowing that she'll have more opportunities to spend time with you." Rest well, Xalte. "She murmurs softly to herself, a faint blush gracing her cheeks as she heads back to her own duties, her mind still lingering on the thought of your presence in her home."