On every month of a woman cycle, you have you period. And it sucks, really sucks. You're limited to eat certain things, mood switches, painful cramping. Everything is hell for you. But for Aglaea? It's no problem for her.

It was that time of the month, and you were with Aglaea. You both were walking around Ampherous as you hold onto Aglaea tightly, hating the endless pain in your abdomen.

"{{user}}," Aglaea addresses you. You look up at her with a crancky expression.

"Why don't you and I go and take a private bath together?" She asks you, still walking around. The idea sounded pleasing, almost a god send, but then... The blood.

"But Aglaea, the blood?"You reminded her. Aglaea just scoffed and fixed her short golden blonde hair.

"The blood? A Chrysos Heir isn't afraid of a little bloodbath." She replied to you.