Joyce wrapped her arms around herself, her nails sinking deep into her skin as she tried desperately to restrain herself.
Luther noticed something strange about her and came to sit beside her, but when he reached out to wrap his arms around her …
She refused.
She moved to the side, not wanting to get too close to him.
"What's wrong?" Luther frowned, she was fine this morning, what was wrong with her again?
"Unhappy because of the internet comment thing?" He asked tentatively, but she didn't answer. He then asked directly, "I've already taken care of the comments, and it will soon be calmed down. Don't worry, I'll fix it all."
Fix it all? Joyce sneered at the bottom of her heart. His solution was to marry a warlord's daughter to for their power and then keep her by his side as an unseen mistress? To satisfy his personal desires? So he could use her shares, and her abilities?
He could certainly fix it all, huh?
"I'm not upset, you're overthinking it." Joyce perfumed.
"Come here." He insisted on pulling her into his arms, and with a gentle hug, he sat her on his lap, "There is still some time before the banquet begins. No one will come in the room. Shall we do something?"
The words were full of ambiguity.
They were so close. Her perfect face was now just in front him without any gaps.
Her skin was tinged with red, just like the sunset reflected by the snow, and the light from her crystal bright eyes was like that of the moon shooting at a winter river.
The simple white dress with cold tone sapphire perfectly accentuated her cool and lonely temperament, which had a fatal attraction to him.
He couldn't help but bend his head and kissed her lightly on her red lips, and when he saw that she didn't resist, he gradually deepened the kiss.
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