A luxury bathroom.
That was the only phrase her mind could supply.
And even that felt insulting.
This wasn’t just luxurious.
This was absurd.
lis sat naked on a small square stool in the center of the room, arms wrapped tightly around her body as she stared around in stiff disbelief.
A spacious, minimalist room with floor-to-ceiling marble that looked quite expensive. A freestanding soaking tub anchored the space to face a panoramic window to give you a view of the quiet neighborhood.
Even the ceiling had a soft, white glow without torches or light crystals.
And everywhere she looked...
Devices.
tal devices.
Strange, shiny, humming devices.
The room was so large that her words echoed lightly.
"This bathroom is much bigger than my bedroom back in the Royal Capital..."
She mumbled it, cheeks puffed in confusion.
Steam curled around her knees.
Looking at the square vent in the ceiling reminded her of the one in the room earlier.
She stroked her chin and humd thoughtfully.
"That one spits cold wind... but this one doesn’t..."
She turned to her left.
"So strange..."
That was the sa thing she said when she saw the long slim rectangle in the living room.
"It was able to play entertaining mories..."
Nick called them "soap operas" for so reason.
"Why does a peasant have a mory crystal?"
Her voice thinned.
"This makes no sense... none of these things have been invented yet... they don’t exist... not even in the Magic Research and Developnt Institute..."
The more she thought, the more she hugged herself as she curled slightly inward.
Her bare skin glowed faintly under the soft lights.
"Is this really a peasant’s ho...?"
She pouted, arms squeezed tight across her chest to hug her soft, round breasts so hard that her deep cleavage practically spilled out over her forearms.
"Is he truly a peasant...?"
Anyone who looked at her could instantly tell she was very frustrated.
You could see it all over her body: the tips of her ears had turned bright red, her slim shoulders were practically shaking, the heels of her soft, pale feet were flushed pink, and even the fissures of her breasts were glowing red like she was burning up inside.
One tiny poke, and she looked ready to snap and unload a flood of angry questions.
She shook her head violently.
"Ridiculous..." (,,>ࡇ
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