"Aish, this man!"
Emma, perceptive to the unspoken thoughts swirling in Bright's mind, clicked her tongue in visible annoyance.
"Tck, you're truly troublesome, Bright! You're still as manipulative as ever!"
"No, I'm not! You're talking to me like I am a cheap whore you bought from the street! How dare you tell a prince to undress himself; you should feel ashamed!
A blush crept onto his face as he playfully crossed his arms, a mixture of embarrassment and amusement flickering in his eyes.
"The only thing I feel ashamed of was when I ever fell for you so blatantly back in our academy days! Stupid Emma!" She grumbled. "Fine, I'll help you undress, just be quiet and stop with the drama!"
Her fingers worked swiftly as she proceeded to dismantle Bright's attire, unbuttoning his jacket and removing all gold plated and diamonds accessories with efficiency.
