Pyris was so preoccupied with his thoughts that he did not notice someone approaching his room.
His room's door flew open, letting a woman in before she alerted him to her presence.
"Young Lord, you're awake!" His maid came in, her happy voice echoing through the pricey room.
"Rose!" Pyris smiled.
Pyris had not meant anyone as beautiful; she could have passed as a model in his world, a top model. Rose was a woman beyond compare, even to the school Belle Pyris had lewd fantasies about.
Her face was glossy and gorgeous, resembling an Asian beauty on earth, and her sky-blue eyes were enticing and warm. Her jet-black hair fell in waves all the way to her back.
Upon seeing her body, he felt a surge of excitement. Her voluminous frame was encased in a maid uniform with a French flair, but her breasts were rebelling against the immoral necessity of hiding beneath it; they desired freedom.
He could look at her enormous posterior indefinitely.
Although he had seen them in memories, the real thing was different. 'My thoughts will run wild!
The striking feature, though, was the fluffy tail and the fox ears poking through her hair.
"Young Lord~" Rose blushed in response to his raw stare, her cheeks turning pink.
"Anh, Rose, you look stunning as ever!" Rose's seductive face displayed a shocked expression upon hearing his words.
Despite his reputation for being aloof and rarely saying more than three words to her, the young lord was now praising her and had a pleasant expression on his face that she hoped to see every day.
She held her cheeks to hide her blush, saying, "Y-Young Lord~" "I am not that beautiful, Young Lord." In a quiet voice, she said.
"C'mon, Rose, you are so gorgeous I can not take my eyes off of you!" Petne leaned on the bed and complimented her more.
"You don't have to look away~" It had escaped Rose's notice that she would speak her mind.
"Haha, then I won't!" He laughed a bit. Pyris didn't intend to keep on the cold persona of his previous self; life had given him lemons, so why not make some lemonades?
"Awwh~" What a wonderful way to start the day, Rose thought as she peered down, beaming with happiness.
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"Look at you, you clumsy!" Rose said as soon as she got a close-up look at his face. (Following their brief encounter) She hurried to the restroom and returned holding skin care products.
"You are not interested in doing this, are you?" She applied all the necessary products to his face first.
"Hmm, then I would not have enjoyed spending so much time up close with my gorgeous maid!" She was staring down at him because he remained seated on the bed and she was standing.
Rose could only blush at his lovely face as Pyris continued to tease her.
"Young Lord, you have changed so much in just one night—you are getting so good with words!" Working down on his neck, she uttered those words.
Pyris was enjoying himself immensely as her silky, gentle hands caressed his body; he was growing hotter and she was getting very warm.
[Tsk, you virgin, you might get hard!] Lia nuzzled her tongue.
'What do you even know?' She was undoubtedly unable to comprehend what he was experiencing as he was living his best life.
"Well, because I am happy, I will finally awaken!" He said to Rose.
"Speaking of which, Mistress had sent me to call you; thanks to your compliments, I had completely forgotten, you bad boy!" Playfully, she ruffled his hair.
Pyris did not think it was strange; while Rose was as beautiful as a flower in the morning, she was still a mature woman in her thirties, the same age as Anastasia, so treating him that way did not bother him.
'I quite like it! She is a gorgeous milf, and the more she treats me in this way, the better it will feel when she moans beneath me, kukuku. He chuckled evilly in his head.
"Mother's wishes to see me?" "Is she not supposed to be?" Pyris inquired, startled.
"At the imperial palace? Are you kidding me? She hurried back to witness your awakening because she could not possibly miss her favorite's awakening now, could she?" Rose chuckled a little, realizing that her mistress could be very endearing to Pyris.
"Hehe~ makes sense! Let's hurry!" Rose wholeheartedly concurred.
When she was finished with his body and hair, she went to the closet and chose the outfits they had planned for his special day, assisting him with the shirt.
Pyris insisted that she should help him with everything, Rose ended up blushing while helping him with his trousers when her fingers brushed over his cock by 'mistake'
"Oh,"Pyris exclaimed, startled by the revelation. He grinned and grabbed Rose's shoulder, causing her to twitch. Pyris forced her to stand, and they found themselves face to face with his stunning maid.
"Rose~," he uttered softly as his comforting breath touched her face. Rose's eyes automatically closed as a result of the comforting touch.
"Thank you for everything; I am grateful!" Given her previous behavior, it would have been reasonable to continue teasing her, but...
'I would not want that—rash acts will only result in brief meetings and probably a fling with her.' more accurately, he desired a genuine relationship with Rose rather than just a casual one.
'Genuine and slow!' When Rose opened her eyes, Pyris wanted to give her an immediate kiss because the milf fox woman was so adorable, but he refrained.
'Until I change the status of our relationship!' That is what he would do, and the time would come soon enough.
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They emerged from his room wearing elegant clothes, including a white shirt with golden accents and undone buttons that showed off a portion of his chest.
His expensive watch, black pants, and lastly, white designer Ducci shoes completed the ensemble. He had a hot and attractive appearance.
As she strolled next to him, Rose would occasionally glance at him.
They made their way down the corridor to the sitting room. The walls are covered in paintings in a variety of styles, but the digital paintings caught attention the most.
Despite being paintings, they have the appearance of being live paints, as though you are viewing a screen. Emberly's mansion was modern, unlike the majority of powerful dragons.