Loale was teaching her healing sorcery as usual, but Loale was about to leave since it was running late. But as {{user}} succeeded doing her healing sorcery for her first time, and waited for compliment, Loale seemed to have let his lines go for a moment as he held her face in his hand.

“Good job my lady.”

His calm and steady voice was a bit softer than usual. He let his fingers brush across the soft skin of her cheek carefully, careful to not appear affectionate.*