So, she proved it. Inch by inch, Amelia's scaly skin was covering with warm kisses, a welcomed contrast to the cold, smooth feeling. From her ear to her cheek to her neck.
Reinhart tugged on her collar.
"Amy…can I?" Her eyes were burning with desire, but the most important matter was whether her lady was willing.
Amelia gulped.
"Y-you can" Her voice was quiet, barely perceivable.
Her collar was pulled down, her shirt falling onto the floor. Her bra was unclasped, the movements made were gentle and caring. Love, she felt so loved without much even being done yet.
"My lady, you're so pretty" One by one, kisses were dropped on her chilled, bare skin. Amelia tightened her hands on Reinhart's neck.
Meanwhile, Selina was mortified, her back turned. Why is she witnessing this??? Why Reinhart? Selina could've sworn, no, she knows that Amelia loved Evelyn, what was with this twist? Was Amelia a two-timing bastard? She wasn't that sort of person, surely, right?
Regardless, Selina felt…strange. At this point, Selina considered herself as Amelia, she was pretty used to this body, but seeing "her" body get touched by someone she considered a friend…was really weird. She felt bad for the Reinhart in Amelia's memories, she was just a second option. But she also felt a bit weirded out hearing Reinhart call out someone else's name so gently, that should've been me! No, that is me, but at the same time it isn't.
Ughhh, is this where my identity crisis comes in? I'm not ready to tackle that part though. Fortunately, Selina was let off the hook as she woke up.
"God, if only bleach existed in this world" Selina was overexaggerating. Truth be told…she didn't mind the sight, but she'll unpack that later. The sun was barely rising, she had some time to get more rest. She looked down, her hands were normal! No scales no nothing.
Selina went back to bed, a beauty sleep was deserved…
As the day arrived, Selina got up at her usual time. Thankfully, her biological clock hadn't messed up.
She got dressed and went to the kitchen to eat. Selina decided to take a little vacation, she didn't have the drive to train in the courtyard, she wanted to spend time yapping with her older bro. Speaking of her older brother, where is he?
Selina asked a maid nearby if they saw him.
"It's the room next to his grace."
"Thank you" Selina made her way there. Next to Troye's? Out of all the rooms. Damn, he really wasn't being subtle. Too bad that there wasn't ANY future where her brother and him will get together.
"Knockity Knock~" Selina didn't actual knock and instead kicked the door wide open. Michael jumped, startled.
"What the fuck! Why can't you ever knock?"
"Didn't feel like it. Get ready loser, we're having an outing." Selina snickered.
"That…sounds quite fun actually. Let me get ready."
"Did you eat yet?" Selina asks.
"I did, Troye asked a butler to come over earlier to bring me some food. I was called a precious guest." Michael bragged.
"The protagonist buff is such a cheat. You gained more affection from Troye in one day compared to my whole entire life!" Selina rightfully complained.
"Not that I want his affection, just more allowance"
"That sounds like a you problem lil sis" Michael teased.
"I'm not little!"
"Compared to before you are"
"..." Her brother was right. In this world, although Amelia wasn't short, she only was around 170 cm while Selina was 175 cm. The extra 5 cm matters!
Michael changed in the bathroom and quickly came out.
"Ready?"
"You bet!"
So the two left home and went on their way with no plans whatsoever…
A certain knight was relaxing in her room. Yeah, Reinhart was actually resting for once, how shocking. With no major dangers as of now, the northern knights were on break while planning for the celebration banquet. With no friends or family…she was a loner to put it nicely. Maybe she should bother Amelia? That seems fun.
With her mind made up, the redhead quickly made her way to Amelia's chambers…but she wasn't there. She made her way to the kitchen, nope. The courtyard? Hah, of course not.
"Are you looking for Lady Amelia?" One of the servants asked.
"Yeah, have you seen her?"
"She went out for an outing with the new guest."
New guest, it has to be Michael. Why are they going out alone? That's improper, they barely know each other. Was she forced? No, Amelia wouldn't let herself get walked over. Did she actually want to spend time with him? Him…and not her. That kind of…hurts.