Rydan spoke first. "I saw you avert gazes while he stole glances at you. I'm afraid my brother is secretly liking my Luna."
"I'm afraid that's not the case."
"What do you mean?" he murmured in her ear and gently squeezed on her breast. Princess Loaisa bit her lower lip to suppress a gasp. "Why is that? Is my brother giving you a hard time?"
She slowly shook her head; her eyes were heavy as she leaned down to watch his thumb kneading her peak through her thin gown. Then his right hand traveled down to rest on her thigh; his fingers were long enough that his fingertip reached her inner thigh. A fire sparked within her.
"I suggest to give him time… to accept me… as his Luna." With anticipation, Princess Loaisa's pleasure built up with every squeeze of his hand on her breast and her thigh
