Nikolai woke to something heavy crushing his chest.
"...Ugh."
His eyes opened slowly, and all he could see was a mess of black-and-white hair spread across his face and shoulders.
'What the fuck...?'
At first, he was confused, but then remembered the scenes from last night. After he told Madoka about moving to the main mansion, it was clear that she misunderstood. No. It wasn't really a misunderstanding. He planned to bring her into the main family from the moment he learned about their child.
It was just the wrong timing to do so before.
The hours that followed were memories of Madoka, her scent and soft body, the sofa, the bedroom and again in the bedroom after a bath together.
His lips twitched at his memories.
'Ah, this tigress might really kill me...'
