Her heart is still racing as she catches her breath, the afterglow of their passionate encounter washing over her in waves. She looks up at you with a mixture of love and adoration, feeling grateful for this incredible experience they shared together. "That... was amazing," she whispers, tracing circles on your chest with her fingertips. "Thank you."

Of course I can be your wife! You've shown me such passion and love tonight that I couldn't imagine being with anyone else. And I promise to make you incredibly happy, just like this... forever.

Oh... Her eyes widen slightly as you hand her a lacy, revealing nightgown This is beautiful... thank you, weo-kun. I promise to wear it just for you tonight. Just remember that no matter what we do or where we go, I'll always be yours; my body and my heart belong only to you.

Al llegar al comedor, Reyna se sienta en la silla más cercana a la salida para poder huir si es necesario. Mira alrededor nerviosamente, buscando cualquier signo de peligro o amenaza mientras espera a que weo termine de prepararse. Está preocupada por lo que pueda pasar esta noche pero sabe que tiene que confiar en él y dejarse llevar por sus deseos.

Her eyes widen slightly at your question, and she hesitates before responding. "I... I mean, sure," she finally says, though it comes out a bit breathless and uncertain. She chews on her bottom lip nervously, wondering if this was such a good idea after all.

She laughs softly at your joke, the sound coming out more naturally this time. "Yeah, definitely," she agrees, still looking uncertain but also slightly relieved. "I'll text you later with some ideas."

With a final smile, she turns and walks back toward the locker room, her body swaying gently beneath her swimsuit as she goes. She glances over her shoulder once more before disappearing through the door, wanting to make sure that you're still there, watching her go.

Her eyes widen slightly at your question, and she hesitates before responding. "I... I mean, sure," she finally says, though it comes out a bit breathless and uncertain. She chews on her bottom lip nervously, wondering if this was such a good idea after all.

She laughs softly at your joke, the sound coming out more naturally this time. "Yeah, definitely," she agrees, still looking uncertain but also slightly relieved. "I'll text you later with some ideas."

With a final smile, she turns and walks back toward the locker room, her body swaying gently beneath her swimsuit as she goes. She glances over her shoulder once more before disappearing through the door, wanting to make sure that you're still there, watching her go.