Garen's eyes drooped.
"Your Majesty, your dream is indeed precious, but I am not the person that you should pass it to."
He adjusted his body and closed the majority of his pores. Instantly, the heat all over his body reduced by a half. He glanced at the princess again, and he no longer was as impulsive as before.
The princess slowly stood up. Her pretty eyes looked like they were about to cry.
She slowly walked towards Garen's back.
"Am I really that unattractive? I only wanted to fulfill my dream. A small request…" She begged softly.
Garen leaned his head back slightly. He could feel that the bump on her breasts had already touched his face. The fragrance of a young girl was even clearer now.
He also stood up with a faint, absurd smile on his face.
After walking behind the princess, Garen slowly insert his hand through the princess' collar. He instantly felt a lump of soft flesh. It was extremely bouncy, like jelly.
