She allowed her eyes to move leisurely down the Duke's face, tracing the light outline painted by her mana. Aideen briefly paused on his luscious lips admiring their beautiful shape. Her slow examination continued its descent, tracing the contours of his exposed neck and the broad, muscular expanse of his heaving chest, ultimately realizing that his loose silk robe hung open, baring his exquisitely chiseled physique and revealing his unmistakable excitement.
Tillian, on the other hand, found himself unable to move his sparkling eyes away from the princess's blushing face, patiently awaiting her response.
At long last, the woman shifted her gaze back to his face and drew in a deep breath, closing her eyelids in an effort to disengage her feverish thoughts from the alluring sight before her.
