Please give everything to Her Royal Highness

"No...I really didn't mean it."

Her voice sounded weak due to her guilty conscience, perhaps because Avro even felt that it was a little too deliberate.

She bit her lip, sighed and made up her mind. She made the sign of the cross from her forehead and swore sincerely,

"I swear to the goddess Wells, I have never had such thoughts."

Grace tilted her head and frowned, not quite believing Afro's words.

"Then the magic potion is spilled, how can I massage my ankles?"

She tried her best to keep the corners of her mouth drooping, putting on a look as cold as frost, and stared at the girl in front of her with burning eyes.

What other tricks does Avro have?

"There's still a little bit left...but you'd better change your clothes first...the medicine will lose its effectiveness after taking a bath."

The girl who was questioned shook the conical flask in her hand, which contained some potion hanging on the wall.

Avro's fair cheeks were as red as a cooked lobster. She bit her lower lip awkwardly and glanced at Grace, stuttering and saying,

"Your Highness Grace, and you... haven't taken a shower in the past few days, right...?"

Yes, because it was inconvenient to wash up after spraining her ankle, Grace tried not to let the maids touch her except for necessary physiological activities.

Speaking of which, I haven't showered in three days.

Winters in the Empire are dry and cold, and sweating is rare. It is normal to bathe less frequently in winter.

Especially since Grace has been bedridden and has no chance to sweat, except for Avro's massage yesterday.

Enduring the pain requires coordination of the whole body and mind, and of course some sweat clings to the body.

Grace, who has a bit of a mysophobia personality, chose to wipe her body with a hot towel that night, but simply scrubbing her body couldn't clean her body at all.

The fact that Avro mentioned "no bathing" was like a thorn in Grace's heart, and she felt as if there were ants crawling all over her body.

Are you dirty?

"Do I smell weird?"

Grace's pupils dilated incredibly, and she suddenly became uneasy. She raised her arms as slender as crabapple branches, sniffed a few times with the tip of her nose slightly raised, and then sniffed her shoulders carefully.

He couldn't smell it, but the faint smell of the medicine on the clothes contaminated by the magic medicine covered the smell of his body.

After confirming that there was no peculiar smell, the girl's eyebrows relaxed slightly.

"No."

Avro shook her head. The blush on her face was as eye-catching as a hangover. She turned her head away and said softly and shyly,

"Your Majesty Grace does not have a strange smell...it smells very good."

"Yes, very clean..."

She repeated it deliberately, as if to cover her ears.

Then why are you looking so shy?Grace's eyebrows wrinkled quietly and in disgust.

Avro is almost like a teenage girl who is overwhelmed after falling in love.

It's timid but also contains some strange little thoughts.

Grace glanced at her, her green eyes shimmering like ripples in a lake.

As soon as it came into contact with the air, it immediately ran away, as if it was about to explode in the next second.

"Are you thinking something strange?"

"No...! I am a nun in the church and I don't think about strange things!"

Avro raised his head and retorted with a red face, obviously unconvincing.

——Isn’t this self-inflicted?Avro is definitely thinking about something strange!

Grace saw through the girl's trick at a glance.

Grace's scrutinizing gaze was like a smooth and translucent mirror, exposing all the hidden thoughts of someone to the sun.

Avro's eyes widened and he became even more panicked and waved his hands quickly.

"If Your Highness Grace is worried, just ask the maids to serve you."

Of course, it would appear quite believable if there were no sexual display and cheeks that were so rosy that they were about to bleed.

Grace wasn't afraid of what Avro would do to her.

Avro is so shy, like a shivering rabbit that has strayed into a tiger's den. She obviously does not have the ability or courage to commit crimes.

The system’s clear data shows that Avro’s favorability is 63.

To be honest, I'm a little curious about what other tricks Avro has, or how far she can do it?

And he must be very dirty too...

Rather than letting those unfamiliar maids touch his body, it would be better to let Avro help.

As a result, Grace, who was completely occupied by the shy Afro in front of her, had to keep a distance and control the relationship between the two, all of which were completely forgotten.

She quietly exposed a crack in the wall of her heart, allowing gurgling water to flow out.

"It doesn't matter, then you can help."

The clear words fell into his ears like thunder. Avro, who had his head lowered and had already thought about how to respond after being rejected, blinked blankly.

The slightly sweet joy quietly leaked from the corners of the mouth that couldn't help but turn up and the pupils of the eyes suddenly brightened.

So what are you doing to be happy?

Grace glanced at Avro and seemed to be infected by her brightness.

She put her thin white hands into fists against her lips to hide her expression, coughed softly,

"Ahem... Speaking of which... you seemed to have promised me to be a maid before."

"Yes, I was rejected by you..."

Avro pursed his lips slightly aggrievedly, as if he had found an outlet to vent his emotions.

Uh-huh!Grace raised her head and gave her a sharp look.

As if surrendering, Avro suddenly closed his mouth, but happiness still shone brightly from his bright eyes.

"Then...you sit in the wheelchair first?"

More attentive than ever, Avro cautiously extended his hand to Grace.

Like a dog that is eager to try before its owner gives the order, wagging its tail.

Grace couldn't help but sigh, Avro must have been a cute dog in her previous life, right?

The attraction between hearts cannot be understood or explained. Grace stretched out her hand with a little hesitation, which was regarded as affirmation of Avro.

"Your Highness Grace, it's not convenient to just hold hands..."

After getting the affirmation, Afro became more and more bold. She began to slowly cross the boundary and put her warm hands between her waist and abdomen.

"Um……?"

The unexpected behavior made Grace tremble. The pleasant smell of gardenia and feminine softness filled her vision, and then she was skillfully carried to the wheelchair like a little chicken.

In just a few breaths, in order to show his innocence, the instigator smiled as warm and clean as the sun, and there was still a suspicious flush on both sides of his cheeks.

"It will be faster this way."

"No touching is allowed during the bath without my order."

Grace gave the instructions coldly, which seemed to be her acquiescence to this kind of contact.

"Yes~"

Avro nodded and agreed honestly. She put her hands on the pusher of the wheelchair and pushed the girl towards the bathroom.

The roller rolled over the soft cashmere carpet and over the exquisite desk. Avro's vision swept across the room casually...

Finally, it landed on the expensive porcelain vase. Delicate roses and tulips were clustered into a bunch and inserted into it. The carefully designed shape showed the owner's care.

Afro felt that the sides of her cheeks were getting hotter and hotter... Did Her Highness Grace like herself so much?

In this inexplicable and intoxicating sweetness, Miss Avro also forgot the purpose of this trip - to draw a clear line with Grace.

Until now, she only remembered those slender legs that were so delicate that no pores could be seen, and the cold and lovely face of Her Royal Highness.

As soon as I lowered my sight now, I could just see Her Royal Highness's crystal clear and plump earlobes.

The unbearable itching feeling became more and more intense. Avro didn't understand what it was, so he could only tighten his hips and straighten his back to prevent himself from relaxing.

……

Regarding the bathing, the maid Sarah must be informed first.

She will find suitable underwear and nightgown in the princess's dressing room.

There is no need to release water in Victoria's palace. The natural flowing hot springs can be used for bathing at any time.

So Afro pushed his wheelchair across the wooden corridor, opened the door with carved tulips, and came to the bathtub.

The lingering mist lingers in every inch of the bathroom like an ambiguity, and the sound of floating water drowns out the pounding heartbeat.

"arrive."

Avro couldn't help but squeeze the pusher tightly, stop the roller, and wait patiently for instructions.

Grace, who had been meditating with her eyes closed, opened her eyes and pointed at the boiling water waves.

"Just push the wheelchair over and put me on the shore."

The cool sound mixed with the sound of gurgling water makes people feel emotional.

"it is good."

Avro agreed. She held her breath and followed Grace's instructions.

The wheelchair stopped in front of the shore, and then his hands passed through the soft and slightly cool body of the girl. Avro clearly felt that the body in his arms stiffened slightly, as if he was enduring something.

The girl's slightly soft chest also touched her own chest.

Bump bump bump... I bumped into it!

Her cheeks were red, and ambiguous thoughts were swirling around her. Avro felt like her head was floating and a little confused, and her heartbeat was racing so fast that she didn't know where it was scattered.

The blood all over his body was hot, and Afro put Grace on the shore while holding his breath, feeling like he was about to suffocate from some special feeling.

"Just wait outside now. I'll call you later and you can come in again."

Grace gave the following order with cold eyes, and Avro could only follow it. She left in a daze and reluctantly.

The scorching heat of the water hit her face, and Grace's white and tender feet touched the surface of the water, briefly testing the water temperature.

A bit hot for delicate skin.

But Grace couldn't care about that much, she just wanted to take a quick shower.

Her calves were soaked in the water, and her white hands unbuttoned the collar of her nightgown. Grace quickly started to take off the dirty nightgown.

The silky satin slid across the smooth skin, falling lightly to the ground, and then the dexterous fingers unhooked the bra...

In the large, foggy bathroom, Avro frowned and slowly walked out the door.

Impure thoughts seduce my will bit by bit, and there seems to be something in my chest that is ready to come out, hot and burning my soul.

Familiar scenes, familiar characters, everything is as unreal as a dream.

It seems that in the dream, I kissed Her Royal Highness here too, right?

A strange desire prompted her to glance back quietly.

Avro's breathing suddenly stagnated, and the blood all over his body gathered on his face, as if being burned by hot flames, which was thrilling.

Last time, I could only see the wet collarbone and smooth shoulders covered by the bath towel.

But this time, he could clearly see the girl's beautiful back like a work of art.

There is no trace of fat on the body that has been pampered by God. The dazzling white back like mutton-fat jade is exposed without any concealment. The smooth curves are gathered around the girl's waist and then go down to the slightly rounded buttocks. Just one glance can make people fascinated. .

Her youthful and youthful appearance is sexy and alluring, her slender body is as fragile as porcelain, and a strange desire for violence arises for no reason.

His heart was beating crazily as if he was on the verge of life and death, and vague desires reappeared in his mind like yesterday.