you had a strong sense of admiration for the lieutenant, always following her orders and trying to prove yourself.

the daughter of atlas didn't mind, if anything, she found it quite amusing. even took pride in it.

one day, you two were laying down on the grass, admiring the sparkling stars of the dark winter night.

"the stars, the constellations... I've always found them beautiful." zoë muttered, her eyelashes fluttering open towards you.

"it truly is a breathtaking sight."