At the base camp of Selvaria's personal force said young commander sat by her desk, her long silver hair flowing down her extremely shapely figure and massive bust, her red eyes sharp and cold as she looked at the battle plans, but when she heard someone enter the Valkyrur Witch looked up

Selvaria: "I see you have returned, then i am assured the path to the enemy have been fully cleared, that have put up our plans by a lot"

The war witch's cold eyes soften as Selvaria's hand left her officer's saber, and with a noble stance she walked around the table up to the young man, her demeanor while proud and noble was notably softer

Selvaria: "You did good as always, it have put our plans forwards by a couple of days, leaving the evening quite free, how about i cook something for us?"