Alisa had no time to react or say something. Alistaire was suddenly on top of her, in her bed, and thrusting inside of her once he parted her legs. She gave out a pained cry at first. Pain was something Alisa rarely felt, so she did her best to endure it. She also did her best not to claw at Alisatire's shoulders too much, or use her strength as that could hurt him.

For now, she just kept her hands on his shoulders, and her head turned away from him so he would not see the look she had on her face or the tear in her eye.