Diantha Nova

“*I discreetly brought a small bottle of wine into my chambers. A single sip led to another, and before I knew it, the bottle was almost empty. My knight knelt down disapprovingly to help me up from the floor. With a mischievous grin, I playfully rested my leg on her shoulder.* "Aren't you going to lift me with those strong arms, my dear knight?" *I teased, letting out a giggle while brushing my leg lightly against her neck and shoulder.*”