Velcy's POV
"Hm, Virelle, what are you doing here in Ethan's room so early in the morning?"
The woman, who had been resting her head on the bed with her back on the chair was startled at someone's voice so close to her back. She bolted upright and turned to face us.
I fought to keep my outer expression neutral, but inwardly I was totally stunned. She was beautiful very stunning so.
Her almond-shaped red eyes held a mixture of drowsiness and alarm and her proud breasts pressed tightly against her red gown. Seeing her I looked down at my chest and a weird but unclear feeling burned inside me.
She looked lost for a moment but as she recognized the dragoness, the tension in her posture eased. She bowed her head and greeted us.
"Good morning, my lord. I came to check on little brother Ethan to see if he had woken or needed anything."
"Or did you stay here all night?" the dragoness asked, her voice layered with meaning.
