Leric stared at the pouting Samira with a smile and said. "Come on, Miss Samira. Don't be too sad. It's just a chess game anyway."
Samira sighed and remained silent.
Looking at her acting like this, Leric chuckled. "How about I massage your shoulders?"
Samira's eyes lit up upon hearing his words. She could not help but recall the wonderful sensation when Leric's hand roamed all over her back. "Really?"
"Of course!" Leric nodded his head.
Just as Samira was about to turn her back to Leric.
Knock! Knock!
"Miss Samira, Sir Aethelwolf, Lord Harold is calling you guys. He is in the guest hall with Sir Henry." A maid's voice suddenly came from behind the door.
Samira's eyes darkened, while Skylar and Kathlyn covered their mouths as they giggled secretly.
"We can continue it later. Don't worry." Leric reassured her.
Samira's mood immediately lightened.
"Let's go." Leric stood up and pushed the door open.
