Seferia opened her eyes as she felt the feathers fall on top of her. For a moment, she was confused as to why she was suddenly being lightly coated with stray feathers. However, it did not take her long to realize that Sephiroth’s wing was no longer there. Softly sighing, she took in this fact and accepted it, even though she had rather liked his wing.
Soon after, she hugged Sephiroth before whispering into his left ear, “I feel that it is appropriate to permit you this knowledge. I would not mind having the pleasure of seeing that wing of yours on a more daily or frequent occurrence. It is very attractive.”
Nodding at her own words, she closed her eyes, for she was content, and being content, she wanted to rest up for the night.