Chapter 207
An outfit that enhanced her natural beauty, one that did not need the flimsy work of makeup... for she takes and transmits pleasure in the abundant youth her body portrays.
’... Aggressive... But good job, Paige... Hope I can forget your "monster mode" someday...’
Tired, the foreign child watched herself in the mirror, dazzled by the great difference her fresh outside had with her withering inside.
Unbeknownst to her Master, Paige went straight to the entrance as her Master looked blankly at her reflex and, as the experienced maid she aimed to be, she opened the doors to the waiting Prince with excellent reverence.
"Do excuse our delay, Your Highness. My Lady is ready to welcome your presence. Do please, come inside."
’!! When did you get there?!’ — The foreigner yelled secretly, flashing her head to look at the selfish maid, shocked at her betrayal.
Nonetheless, fairly composed, Zeleskiaz glanced inside from his spot... From where no trace of the Lady could be seen yet.
"... Rest assured. I find fault on my early arrival for this expected wait... " — Aware that it was the servant’s work that made his wait shorter, he eloquently thanked her with a graceful yet short nod... To then announce as he gave a step forward. — "I am coming in, My Lady."
A few steps of his long legs drove him to a spot the two could see each other.
"..."
Confidently smiling, the Prince watched the lone figure of a Caribbean wave bathing a celestial mermaid. A dress which golden embroidery framed her neckline, her delicate wrists, and the luxurious fall of her skirt’s hem with delicate fruits decorating her piece of clothing fantastically.
’... My mythical lull...’ — He thought, deprived of air from the pleasure found in his sights.