[I dare you... say it again.]
Adam sat in front of her, unmoving.
[Say it again, Adam.]
In front of him was Ava Cassia, swallowing tears and clutching the tip of the white blanket to cover her naked body.
"Your Highness... I am only a commoner. For you to marry someone like me is unsightly," he said. "It is better to use me only as your tool for pleasure and nothing more."
[Have I not expressed my love for you enough? How could you possibly surmise that I would bestow upon a man whom I would never wed the gift of my virginity?]
"My lady, I... am nothing but your servant."
[You don't... love me?]
"To let your virginity stolen by someone like me... when you were betrothed to the late Apostle of the Goddess, Magnus Edenborn himself—"
SLAP!
Adam came to a sudden realization that he had crossed the line.