On this rare clear day, the afternoon sunlight fell straight through the small window, so bright it made Leif’s eyes sting.
But what dazzled her even more than the sunlight was the bare skin of the lady-in-waiting in front of her.
The brown-haired knight swallowed reflexively and turned her gaze aside. The fingers on her lips slid with the motion, the soft pads brushing over the curve of her mouth and leaving behind a faint tingling.
Natiaveda’s hand did not let her go. Her index finger slid down from Leif’s lips, traced along her cheek, then landed on her...
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