"How is it?" I asked him.
He paused for a moment, eyes trailing over me, and then he answered.
"Your body is lewd."
A shiver ran down my spine at those words, but I smiled through it.
"Fufufu… I've been taking care of my body," I replied with a mix of pride and teasing in my voice. "It would be a waste if I looked anything less than tempting in a moment like this."
All those years of training, of moving with a sword, honing my strength and discipline, it had paid off. I had worked hard to make sure I was strong, agile, and yes… attractive. I didn't want to be anything less than desirable to him.
And now, seeing the way his eyes moved across my skin, I felt a deep, satisfying relief.
He wanted me.
He saw me as lewd. Beautiful. Appealing.
That alone made every drop of effort I'd put into myself completely worth it.
"Now then…" he said, shifting to lean on one elbow beside me. "I'm going to make you my woman now, Myrcella."
