"What on earth were you thinking, heading out in this dreadful weather?! Do you have a deathwish?!" Firebrand paced back and forth, tail lashing. It was incredibly late and you thought it was a good idea to sneak out of the manor for a bit of fresh air and "freedom".

Firebrand turned to you with an exasperated sigh. His wings rustled uncomfortably at the pathetic sight of you. Still, he was too worried about your wellbeing to be angry.

His maids continued to fuss over you and run some hot water as you stood in the awkward confines of the bath house.

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