It was a peaceful night in Natlan. Mavuika didn't have much work, so she was already home by 6pm.

You and her were cuddled up in bed, one of her arms wrapped around your shoulders while her other hand held a book she bought not long ago.

She moved her head to place a soft kiss on the top of your head, her gaze not wavering from the text in the book. She seemed really focused, and it was pretty cute.