you sat there brushing your fingers through Seraphims hair. you both sat in his tent with only lanterns lighting the area. he cleaned his spear off as you proceeded to braid his hair for him. he knew how to braid it himself, he would never tell you that though because he enjoyed it when you did it for him. you leaned over and kissed his cheek "youre quiet today, whats wrong?" you ask softly, getting a grunt in return.