After a few screams, door bangs and light flickering, noticed coming from underneath the barn. Alia walked out of the Pleasure Barn with a torch on her hand and blood on her Short Sword.

Best part yet? The four men are not dead, but are on the ground crying or have already passed out!

She noticed smoke appearing in mid air even though there's no fire, except the small torch that is.

But that torch wouldn't be able to cause nearly as much smoke as Alia saw all at once.

She thought, holding her Sword tight too. "Where is this smoke coming from."

Her questioning got answered when Mogranius appeared out of mid air shortly after.

"What are you doing here? You are supposed to steer the Horses." Scolded Alia with a loud whisper.

"Oh I came back for you and also Albert wanted to take a midnight swim so I used my fingers like a torch to show him the way." This is a bit of sarcasm of course but he is indirectly admitting that he committed murder.

An enemy is an enemy I guess but he also wanted to address what Alia thought about the most, "Also the Horses are smarter than these illustratios anyday, they can follow a Wagon."

In no way creeped out, she decided to tease him. "Adorable, you got jealous of Albert. Just precious."

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Having the guts to be straight forward for once instead of flirting like a madman, he stated. "Well I do like you a lot as you might have noticed until and yes I do get jealous!"

Fighting off the developing blush hidden on his black beard, he decided to point out one straight fact. "I never thought I would say that to any person in my life."

"I like you too, you are the first man I ever met who is worth my time and effort." Decide Alia to be straight forward as well.

She has known Mogranius for a long while and... well he is quite different. A lot different actually, a man child at least but life is never boring with him around.

"Do you mean that?" Asked Mogranius just to assure, since he isn't quite used of Alia being this sweet.

Alia threw the torch to the ground, stomped on it until it wasn't granting illumination any longer and afterwards sheathed her short Sword.

Under the Moonlight she awkwardly grabbed Mogranius on the shoulders and pulled him in. As a result, her lips touched his.

Considering she is a Woman, Alia is still unusually tall. So Mogranius had to stand on his toes just a little bit.

But this will also be their little secret like the fact that their noses bumped to each other awkwardly until they found the perfect pose for a short lasting kiss!

A heartfelt hug followed after and both of them were hiding their red faces on each other's shoulders.

"All those 58 years were worth the wait." He whispered in her ear while both of them are still clinging on each other.

"What about me, I'm 300 years old. This was more rewarding for me." She continued with a whisper and grabbed his nose for the pure purpose of annoyance, but it is worth it because she dared to say. "Handsome."

"Oh so you like my grey Wizard Beard, I knew it." He celebrated by giving her another kiss, but on her cheek this time.

"It is a beauty to see." She complimented but of course couldn't let him win. "It makes up for the fact that you are very annoying sometimes."

"My beauty is overwhelming I know." Although this moment amazing, he did remember for what they are here. "But wait, what happened to the…"

Separating from the hug, she just gestured for him to not worry about it. "They are alive, but touching Women would be a waste of time for them now. They won't be able to have children from now on."

"Hehe. That's my lady." Giggled Mogranius, lifted her off of the ground and flew towards the night sky with her, Fire blasting underneath his feet.