C95 Lethargic Alpha

The grand doors of the golden castle swung open with a resounding crash, and a soaked brunette stumbled inside, barely managing to support the hefty form of a golden-haired man, who leaned heavily against her petite frame. His condition was dire, and as she fought to maneuver him onto one of the plush couches, their combined weight caused them to topple toward the cold, marble floor