Amelia's smile, shy yet unmistakably flirtatious, held a promise that sent a thrill of excitement through my veins.
I knew, in that moment, that my seduction mission had just taken a significant turn for the better.
"The princess likes me," I thought to myself, my confidence swelling at the realization. "One-third of my problems are solved."
As my mind raced to conjure a plan, Amelia's presence became both a temptation and an obstacle.
I knew that, to succeed in my mission, I needed to find a way to isolate her, to create a moment of intimacy that would allow me to make my feelings known.
"I need to get her alone," I thought to myself, my eyes darting around the chamber as I searched for a possible solution. "But how? And where?"
My gaze, once focused on Amelia's face, began to wander, drawn to the enticing curves of her figure.
