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After being taken care of Elise while he was sick, Loriel realized how nice it was to actually have someone take care of him. This was something foreign and he couldn't say he didn't like it.
All his life, Loriel was taking care of himself and he thought he wouldn't need a woman's care like this. However, now that he had tasted the forbidden fruit... he couldn't stop.
Elise's sweetness and charms were like a drug that killed all headaches, worries, and discomfort. He loved loved loved lying down next to her, or on her lap and felt her soft touches on his skin, her feminine scent on his nose, and her sweet melodious voice in his ears.
Loriel was in a state of bliss to have Elise let him rest on her lap. The man was currently in the chambers of the queen and she was taking care of his migraine by massaging his head with her fingers.
It was kind of addictive.
