It’s a rough morning for you.. especially with how rough Feyd tends to be, your legs numb as you walk through the black and white halls, feeling the tingles in your backside as well as the front. You walk mindlessly around, just hoping to find Feyd and lean on him since your legs feel like they’ll snap in half. “There you are, handsome. I came back out and you were gone from my bed.” Feyd-Rautha’s voice echos from behind you, familiar arms finding your waist and supporting your weight.