"Are you planning to go back to Shireck, or... stay here?" Harry wiped his wet hair with a towel, gazing at the chief maid, Sofia, who lazily lay on the bed, hugging a pillow.
"My name is Jenny..." The woman's voice brimmed with satisfaction. She hummed, stretched out her jade arm to fumble on the nightstand, and then the sound of a lighter flicking open filled the room.
"Huff..." The woman exhaled a puff of smoke, looking at the slender Harry and said, "What do I have to do to make you let your guard down and see me as your real woman?"
"Isn't the fact that you can lie here the best proof?" Harry tossed the damp towel aside and took the cigarette from the woman's hand.
"If you're willing, countless women are queuing up for the chance to lie here." Jenny lit another cigarette for herself and lovingly returned to the bedside.
