The fiddle of his fingers while holding mine took my attention after agreeing to listen to his request.
Anticipating what he would ask since... usually... an opportunity or a chance as we called it could be requested.
Therefore, I behaved innocently while my head beca chaotic thinking of what would happen.
’What will it be this ti?? I’ll grant whatever it is, kinky, I swear... b-but don’t go too far... we are still a lady... uh... but if you ask for it I guess there’s not much choice... heh... hehe...’ — My head was actually going wild with the crazy imagination I have. More so when he took a mont to prepare and then shatter those crazy horny hopes I had.
"How much energy is there in the Lady?"
’A lot! It may not look like it but I’m REALLY energetic, kinky! REALLY!!’ — Opening wide my eyes I froze to yell on the inside.
"..."
[ Why such a question? ] — ’... Let’s not be that easy...’
"I had thought of inviting you on another date, however, tonight..."
’Tonight?? I’m free tonight...’
"I heard that tonight the lights spectacle would take place. One much more elaborate than other years for it is to be done in the Lady’s, the Ninth Pristina Pars’ honour."
’..... Oh...’
"Since it is sothing I believe the Lady would find enjoyable... If the Lady allows it, do let myself take you to admire the spectacle."
’But...’ — I lowered my head again. Since however I see it... what does he earn from taking there?
Then again... Useless is to say, he answered an untold question.
"I would like it if I am allowed to witness it along the Lady."
"....."
’Say no more.’ — After a mont to let the shock sink and turn into eagerness, I stood from the couch ejected by it.
Surrounding it to look through our wardrobe once again and take out a thick cloak.
’Let’s go.’ — Already wearing it, I turned to look at a quiet crown prince, staring in awe at us who posed with determined hands on our hips. Convinced and ready to go on this spontaneous date he brought up.
Staring straight at the prince I waited for an answer, also walking back to his place to stand before him.
And then... Slowly... a gallant smile lifted his corners, gentlemanly letting his good manners act up, as his hand unfolded to ask for mine.
"... Since a cloak is worn... I am to infer the lady accepted my invitation." — He said, adding to his gallantry once my hand was on his. — "This honour, I am never to forget, my Lady Marianne."
"~~!"
’... Resist...! Reaist heart of mine...! Keep strong against the hunks!’ — Stricken by his handsoness, I tried to break off his deathly effect in my weak head. Opening my eyes to hear more words co out from him... barely managing to enter my ears since I was having trouble concentrating because of his innate seduction.
"Nevertheless, my Lady. Although it pleases you are willing to depart so promptly... will the Lady be alright solely wearing her night garnts?"
’Uh?’
"I do not wish to hinder your health with this request..."
’Oh... Oo~oh! Right... but if I get dressed it will take forever...’ — Looking at my appearance, I actually felt proud that I had taken the unnecessary trouble to choose my nightgown. Hence, taking the edges of my cloak, I looked up at him, closing it around to show it would be fine. — ’Don’t worry, kinky. That’s what this cloak is for~’
"If the lady is alright with it I shall say no more." — With a nice smile, he then said. Going into the matter of our leave. — "Ti is hast, therefore if we are to admire the scene we should depart this mont."
’Okay!’
Although I followed him to the balcony’s door, it took a second to wonder if it would be alright to do the cannon escape.
I had actually thought (as a veteran reader should know) that we would escape down the balcony... Him catching once I jumped ~ scared of the height I would say "Kyaah! Scaryy~!"... Shrinking in his nice to-grope arms~~... eting his violet eyes... and then... our faces would be near... so close that then...
"My Lady, do wait here for a mont. I am to co back and knock on your chambers entrance so this eting is kept secret."
"....."
’And then we will separate and twerk in celebration all night long... but I guess I’ll have to do without the twerking.’
We stepped outside to see him off, imdiately avoiding the scene, since he stepped on the railing to jump wherever he ca from, making feel anxious since the height and his suicidal action was too much for my stomach to take.
He disappeared in a brief mont. And I looked around to try and guess where it was that this prince popped up from when coming to my bedroom.
It was useless of course. But not that much since I felt the cold breeze that made decide to also bring a shawl along just to be safe.
Not much ti passed, and the knock on my door ca as promised.
"Lady Marianne, the Crown Prince has co for you... Is this outing scheduled?" — Vitor, my reliable bodyguard, asked after I crossed the door. Acting as a bodyguard should.
’Nope. It wasn’t. Hehe~ but thanks for making sure~ it’s good to know you are alert Sir.’ — Pleased, I nodded many tis, eting the little glint his hidden eyes gave as he talked with a serious deanour.
"... I understand. Nonetheless, your shadow will not leave you." — Supposedly to be secretive, he said it loud enough so those near would know. Probably to warn anyone that I would not be on my own.
I did think it was a little suffocating. Having freedom is in part having no one following you. But today’s encounter with a freakish kid wanting dead made forget having that luxurious part of freedom.
"Greetings, my Lady." — Then a voice I heard too little ago greeted again. — "I am sorry for the late hour, yet we are still on ti for the event."
’Heh... at least you didn’t say "long ti no see"... Fufu~Trying to act as if we didn’t just separate.’
I gave him a mischievous look, entertained at how he tried to fake naturality. Wrapping my hand over his offered arm to get moving. Waving Vitor a goodbye as we walked away.
"My Lady... we will have to sneak out later."
’Uh??’
Then... Once we had a good distance from my chambers he whispered close to my ear.
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