Helga immediately pulled away from Corina and grabbed her clothes. She held her dress up against her chest and yelled out at the man who stood in the doorway. "Pervert! There's a pervert here!"
Corina awkwardly smiled at her brother, whose mouth was wide open and his body frozen in place. "Lazzy, why do you always insist on just barging in?"
Lazarus snapped out of his trance. "I'm sorry! How was I supposed to know you'd be fondling some woman in your room?"
"It's not like that!" Corina protested!
Lazarus slammed the door closed. He left the room. His mind wandered a million miles a minute as he walked away, utterly confused by the scene he witnessed. He pondered whether the lady had harassed Corina. She was someone he didn't recognize, so he wondered who she even was.
The prince always thought women did weird things, but it was far stranger than anything he thought women would do together.
