Maria’s POV

“Would you like to have some fun?” I vivaciously proposed.

“Are you behaving like a five-year-old?” He retorted grumpily, keeping his eyes fixed on the road ahead. I couldn’t help but pout in response.

“Oh, dear, it seems like you’re in a grumpy mood. Are you on your period?” I teased him, a mischievous glint in my eye. He simply ignored my remark and continued driving.

Currently, we were en route to the barracks to get some weapons. ...