"…Sammy?"
The name slipped out like a reflex, a ghost-word she hadn't spoken in many lifetimes. Yet, as quickly as her shock came... was as quickly as it went.
She stood completely, walking past the woman and man kneeling before her... Completely ignoring the fact that Kaelthyr was standing covered in blood... and somehow made his way into the world of fantasy.
In her eyes.... she only saw the husband that was the only person to truly love her. To truly give her everything without ever asking for anything in return.
"My Sammy!" She said as she clapped her hands and floated towards him. One would think she was having some remorse for her past... or her wrong doings.
But that would be terribly wrong.
"Oh, how I have dreamed of fucking you... until you die for me~" she said as purple hearts formed in her eyes.
[Haha, she's totally lost her shit.] His system spoke as Kaelthyr watched it all with a cold face.
