Head to the bathing room.

You wrap the towel around your waist and follow her down the dark, quiet halls of the manor at night. Without windows in the hall, there's hardly a noise, but there also isn't any light. You could turn them on, but you also don't want to wake the entire household. Fortunately for Snow, she seems to be able to see fine enough, but you're lagging behind.

"Not so fast," you whisper.

"Not so slow," she replies.

"I can't see like you can..."

Soon you reach the door to what's probably the nicest room in Dragonhide Manor. Inside is a beautiful, large, heated pool of water that filters in and out. It's like having a natural hot spring in your own home. If there's anything to miss when you're travelling out, it's this. She opens the door and your eyes squint at the tight that pours out. The two of you step inside and let the door shut behind you. It's the middle of the night, but you reckon there's no bad time for a bath, and the two of you did get messy.

"Stay close," she says. "Just in case there are more vampires afoot."

Before you can answer, you see her stop in her tracks. You look up, and you see it. There's another figure already soaking in the bath. Your eyes turn to the side and a set of clothes are folded neatly on the counter. You recognize them. It's a nightgown tied with a bow--the pajamas of a certain elf that lives here. As your eyes return to the bath, you peer through the steam, and you see Amara staring back at you in surprise.

She blushes. Quickly, she wraps her arms around her naked chest.

"I'm very sorry. We didn't know someone would be in here," Snow explains.

Amara looks between the two of you. "Mr. Warren. I had no idea that you sneaked out at night with the girls."

"I don't!" you quickly reply.

Snow bows. "Excuse us. A vampire broke into Kyle's room not long ago. We fought and defeated him, and now I refuse to leave his side until the sun comes up. We needed to clean up, so we came here."

She left out a few things, but...

There's a tense silence for a moment, but then Amara smiles. "You are so kind, Snow. I am sorry that I assumed it to be something lewd. It is a little embarrassing to share a bath with you, Mr. Warren, but I do not mind. It sounds like you have been through a lot. The two of you are free to soak with me, but if you wish me to leave, simply say so."

"No, no. Please stay," Snow says. She walks to the edge of the bath and unravels the towel from her body. You look over at her naked figure stepping down into the steamy water. Suddenly she doesn't seem to care at all that you're seeing her like this, even with Amara here. She's probably still glowing from before.

You remove your towel next. It's hard to tell through the steam, but it looked like Amara was glancing over until you looked up just now. You step forward and take the corner--Amara a distance to your right, and Snow a distance to your left. You sigh softly at the hot water relaxes your muscles. It's the perfect conclusion to a night that otherwise started terribly. You almost died after all.

"You have become quite comfortable around him, Ms. Snow," Amara says. "I am happy to see that you are finding your place."

"Oh, well--" Snow starts mumbling. She clears her throat. "Kyle is a cool guy, I guess, and I did swear to Mistress Dajy that I'd protect him."

"Perhaps the bodyguard is developing feelings for the master," Amara says before chuckling warmly. She finally lowers her arms to join Snow in being wet and naked.

"What?!"

"I am only teasing. Apologies."

"It isn't like that... You've known him longer than I have. I'm not trying to steal him away or anything."

Now Amara is the one caught off guard. "Oh, I was not trying to say that," she says quietly.

They're talking about me like I'm not even here.

"What is this about a vampire?" Amara changes the subject.

"We defeated him only because Snow showed up with one of the holy water vials," you explain. "It sucks, but we need to deal with the Vampire Queen as soon as possible now, or this might keep happening. What if one comes for you instead? Or anyone else?"

"You are most caring. We need you to get to sleep as soon as possible, so please allow me to wash you. Would you like to help, Ms. Snow?"

Snow blushes. "Actually, I'm going to wash myself. You feel free."

"All right." The elf smiles and begins moving through the water towards you.

She stops short and gestures to the spot in front of her. You move over and rest on your knees while Amara remains behind you. Her wet, hot hands slide down the back of your neck and shoulders. It's strange knowing she's fully naked right behind you, but for now, you aren't meant to turn. She seems to be getting ready to wash your back. Your eyes turn to Snow nearby who is pouring two handfuls of water over her hair--water trickling down her naked figure.

Am I in Heaven because tomorrow I gotta head to Hell?