The Princess got out of the bathroom and walked into her room before she went to sit down on the stool close to the vanity table.
She opened a small bottle and started to apply the oil to her legs. She stretched one of her long, pale legs and bent her back extensively as she rubbed it all over her skin.
As she did this, she hummed a light tone underneath her breath as a small smile was on her face.
She knew the other figure in the room was looking at her but she didn't pay attention to him as all her interest was on applying the oil to her legs.
The sweet smell of flowers coming from the oil immediately filled the room and she could almost smirk in satisfaction because she knew the smell had caught his attention if what she wore wasn't already driving him crazy, then the smell would.
After the werewolf had lashed out on her, the Princess had thought long and hard about how she could pay him for insulting and making her cry.
