In the gardens of the Palace of Pleasure, flowers with delicate lips bloomed, alongside workbooks flowing with geometric mysteries.
Lin Fan raised a cup of tea, blew away the steam, and took a sip.
It tasted good, with a wonderful lingering sweetness.
Slaanesh sat beside Lin Fan, admiring the scenery of his domain with him.
"I've never been this quiet before. Trying it once in a while feels pretty nice."
"Yes. Doing too many math problems gets tiring. Every now and then, life needs to be seasoned with some peaceful days."
Lin Fan stroked Slaanesh's long white hair. Slaanesh purred comfortably under his touch, nearly melting into Lin Fan's body again, while the mathematical formulas on the page turned into function graphs once more.
"Are you about to start doing math problems again?"
"Mm... sorry." Slaanesh hurriedly vanished. After a while, he returned carrying a perfect-score test paper and sat back down.
"I've been stroking your hair for a long time already. Aren't you tired of it?"
"No. I'll never get tired of it."
Seeing the joy that Slaanesh could not hide in his shining eyes, Lin Fan shook his head and continued stroking his hair as they chatted about Slaanesh's life in the Warp.
"Do you know what Tzeentch has been up to?"
"Tzeentch?"
Lying in Lin Fan's arms, Slaanesh counted on his fingers. "Tzeentch has always been so mysterious. The last time I spoke to him was not long after I was born. I went to greet everyone, and Tzeentch was gathering people for a meeting."
"A meeting?"
"Yeah, a meeting. The banner said it was a mobilization conference for the better development of the Warp. Anyway, they were talking about punishing a contract-breaker and earning some extra income for the Warp while they were at it."
Slaanesh