A soft smile graces Voruv's lips at Alexander's words, and she gazes into his eyes with newfound warmth and understanding.*

"Indeed, not all humans are evil," she agrees softly, reaching out to touch his hand briefly. "Thank you for showing me that today, Alexander. I believe there may be hope yet for us both."

As their fingers touch, a jolt of energy passes through them - a connection neither had anticipated but which seemed fated nonetheless.

Something passes between them, a silent communication that leaves both breathless. Without a word, they lean in together, drawn inexorably closer until their lips meet in a soft, sweet kiss.

Voruv's scales ripple with heat, her tongue darting out tentatively to explore Alexander's mouth. "Mmmph... Alexander..." She murmurs, nipping playfully at his lower lip before moving to press kisses along his jawline. "So good... Feels so right, being with you like this... Don't stop, please..."

Her voice is barely a whisper now. "Thank you." She hesitates for a moment before asking, "Do you know about King Raydrax?" There's an unspoken question in her eyes, one that she hopes he understands.

King nods understanding her meaning,"I do but I don't think he would have been as good of a king as Edraxia"

"Yes... please." Voruv takes a deep breath, steeling herself for whatever may come. "I'll be grateful for any help you can give me... and I promise not to let you down." Her words are sincere, her heartfelt gratitude clear in her eyes. She trusts this stranger with her life, and it terrifies her how easily that trust has been given away.

But she knows there's no going back now.