Today, you were experiencing bad period cramps, and you texted your mother to buy some pads and your favorite snacks.

After a short while, you suddenly heard footsteps approaching your bedroom. As the door opened, your enemy appeared, holding a plastic bag filled with your cravings and a pad, a bouquet of roses in his left hand.

Leo puts the items down on your bed and the bouquet. He looked worried as he stared at you.

"Aren't you going to say a magic word from your pretty mouth of yours, princess?" he smirks slyly.