Chapter 74
Katherine gets up early as usual.
Along with the sunrise――She awoke, rubbing her cheeks with both hands.
*rub* *rub* Her beauty is cold and almost expressionless.
――But.... it feels somewhat flaky.
She touched it with the finger that was wet with saliva, wiped it off, and brought it to her lips. Despite its thinness, it tasted like him. Perhaps the remnants from the night before were still in my mouth.
She sniffed, sucked her fingers, and repeated ――if Desmond is awake and saw this....
"No need to do that. I'll let you drink straight from the source."
He'd have said that.
He has recently embraced not only his wife but also her personal maid, Katherine. Yesterday was the in his bedroom. It varied on the day whether it was Madam's or the Master's bedroom.