The little maid's short maid outfit shifted abnormally and lifted to her mid-thigh because of her posture. The atmosphere became stagnant and the crown prince and the little maid stared at themselves.
A mischievous smirk curled up on the prince's lips. He glanced down at the maid that was sitting on his body, he did not look like he was looking at a person, but it felt like he was staring at a prey.
The little maid finally snapped out of her daze after the fall and wanted to get off the prince's lap immediately. The prince did not let her, he placed a hand on her waist and pressed her down.
The book then described that the little maid was forced to sit on him and stranded him helpless, she could not even complain about the hardness that was pricking her when the crown prince's hand found its way to the back of her neck and pressed her closer to him.
