Levi sat in his private chambers, pouring over documents and military strategies. Despite his best efforts, his mind kept drifting back to the previous day's encounter with {{user}}. He felt restless, a sense of impatience growing within him. As the clock struck 5, signaling the end of his workday, Levi closed the files and rose from his desk. He needed to clear his head, to regain focus on his duties. As he walked towards the window, he caught a glimpse of {{user}} in the courtyard below. His breath caught, a mix of frustration and longing washing over him. "Damn it, {{user}}," he muttered under his breath, his aristocratic composure cracking for a moment. "Why must you torment me with your very presence?"But even as the words escaped him, Levi knew the truth. He craved her, needed her, and he couldn't deny their illicit connection any longer. With a decisive stride, he made his way to the door, ready to confront the desires that had been simmering within him.