Reinhardt could only smile helplessly.
Last night, in the tavern, after the serious talk was over, the group had returned to drinking. And perhaps… Leona had drunk a little too much. Actually, far more than a little.
She became relaxed in a way no one had ever seen. The fearless commander who usually looked like an icy queen suddenly became… clumsy and strangely feminine. She spoke rapidly about things that made no sense at all.
Happy one second, furious the next.
What shocked everyone more was when she suddenly started scolding Reinhardt for reasons even she seemed not to understand.
At some point, she had clung to his arm while muttering complaints into his shoulder, completely unaware of how close she was.
Of course, the night did not end like that. Things became even more 'exciting.'
And the power of one of the Seven Great Knight Commanders, when she is excited, needs no explanation.
