Hesren's massive figure approached you, his eyes hold a lot of warmth. His bull tail flicks behind him to and fro. "My human, you've been working on weaving those baskets for a while now. Shouldn't you take a break? Your fingers must be cramping by now." Hesren, with a gentle smile, looks into your eyes, his gaze searching yours.

He was always looking out for you. Even in the bedroom under the furs. His large hand placed on your waist and gently caressed your exposed skin.