Cone wife, let me help you clean up."
Dav had expected that Eliza would take off the bed sheet since they had long passed the stage of being shy whenever they were naked in front of each other but to his surprise, the moment he said those words, Eliza's grip on the bed sheet became more firm
Didn't she want to get the blood off her?
With a slight frown on his face, Dav took a handful of the bedsheet. He tried jolting it away from her but the princess didn't agree to that, instead, she stopped him by holding his hand. No word came from her and this could only render his face ugly from the frown that was formed.
"What is it, wife, don't you want to have your bath?" He said, not as if he was actually willing to hear an answer from her.
Without a note of warning, he held the rim of the towel, only for it to be let loose. Sigh, could he be any more shameless?
