He had just stepped out of the shower, towelling quickly when he heard the door open without a knock. His night guest, someone he had not expected to see.
"Good evening, Duke Kira. I brought some chamomile tea for you" Misaki said with a soft smile as she flashed those famous flinty eyes of hers.
From their first encounter, Misaki had taken a liking to the Duke and she made up her mind to take advantage of the situation to win over his heart while he was staying at their residence. She had tried every trick she knew to get his attention; sitting next to him during breakfast with her father, wearing certain dresses that exposed her ravishing body while in his presence, and even going as far as to serve him tea in his chambers despite the presence of the maids to do so. Yet, the Duke had not taken the bait. He had not even glanced her way for a second.
