Ilyin found out why the two maids exchanged glances when she followed them.
The place where the maids took her was the seventh floor, to Aden's office.
“Ilyin?” Aden looked a little surprised.
Before Ilyin could process the situation, the door closed and the maids took their leave, but before the door closed behind her, Ilyin was sure he caught a glimpse of the maid's spiteful expression.
Suddenly, just the two of them were there.
Eventually, Ilyin looked at him with a small expression of surprise.
“I was told that Den was taking a look at the mansion.”
“So that’s the reason you were walking around the mansion alone.” Aden laughed and said, “The Knight Order is being led by Idith.”
It seemed like he had spread a rumor that 'Den, the Grand Master of Delrose' was looking at the mansion.
It felt like two people playing one character.
Ilyin laughed to herself as she understood his joke and asked:
“So these are the clothes you’ll be wearing tomorrow?”
"Yes."
Ilyin observed Aden's clothes, they were much lighter than the clothes she had just seen in the dressing room.
The duke didn't find it very cold in the winter region, so the maids didn't seem to care much about insulation for him.
Ilyin looked at him and said:
“I heard that the Duke of the Winter Region doesn’t feel cold, is that correct?”
“Yeah, but,” Aden pondered for a moment before speaking again, “that might not be true in the hot region.”
He opened his hand and a blue light faintly spread across his palm.
Then the temperature of the room immediately rose and when he closed his hand, the room temperature visibly dropped and this showed how freely he could use his power in the winter region.
“But once I leave the winter region, I will no longer be able to use divine power.”
“I see,” Ilyin looked at his clothes again.
They seemed warm enough, but it could be a little cold at night, so she found clothes that looked a little thicker.
“One second.”
His soft hand grabbed Aden's clothes and when Ilyin's hand suddenly touched his collarbone, he froze despite himself.
The sound of the top button being opened echoed extraordinarily loudly in the silent room and Ilyin's hands then slowly made their way downwards as he undid the other buttons.
Her movement had no hesitation as she opened the buttons one by one, and her beautiful violet eyes seemed to shine.
Aden took a deep breath as he watched Ilyin and it was when she raised her little hands and carefully unbuttoned his shirt that he shivered.
‘Oh no.’
It seemed like it was just Aden who had naughty thoughts and while Ilyin innocently helped him undress so he could try on other clothes and that was what drove him crazy.
Aden closed his eyes for a moment and then looked away.
There was a full-sized mirror nearby and he saw the reflection of Ilyin's hourglass figure.
Aden wasn't sure if this brief moment was taking longer because he was concentrating.
He looked at her as she unbuttoned the last button and saw that her lips parted slightly.
“Instead of these clothes,” Ilyin began to speak, but their eyes met and she was at a loss for words.
Ilyin tilted her head a little and smiled, she then reached out her hands and opened the rest of her clothes.
Through the thin shirt, Aden could feel his soft hands.
They were small and trembled slightly when they touched him and he could feel his heartbeat increasing.
“Ilyin,” Aden finally grabbed Ilyin’s hands, “I don’t think I can hold back any longer.” He then pressed her delicate palms against his chest as he looked into her big eyes.
The room that was used as an office had an exceptionally bright light, and she could see his muscles through his white shirt.
Ilyin looked at her hands pressing on his shirt and then took her hands away in surprise.
“No,” she tried to protest as she slapped his hand away, but Aden grabbed her wrist and turned her body so she was facing the mirror.
Aden was closing his eyes and raised her hands as if he wanted her to face the mirror.
“Den?” Ilyin's small voice echoed in the small room.
There was no roughness in the way he held her wrists, because of her hands that were raised, Ilyin blushed a little since it looked like she had been tied up by Aden.
She could feel the heat of Aden's body where he touched her, and she bit her bottom lip.
Aden took a deep breath and murmured, “Do you…do you know that your smell is provocative to me?” Then he let out a short, hot breath, “Please.”
Ilyin blinked, and before she knew it, Aden lowered his head toward her.
His kisses started at the tip of the hands he held with one of his, while his other hand caressed her white arm in a gentle rhythm, like someone playing an instrument.
When he reached the hollow of her inner arm, he kissed the back of Ilyin's hand and the hands that were raised were moved behind her head.
Ilyin had to look into the full-sized mirror to see them.
The mirror vividly reflected their appearances and the sound of his kisses above her head was enough to excite her.
“Oh!”
Aden's gentle kisses slowly moved down to the hollow of her inner arm and elbow, and then he nibbled on the soft skin under her arm.
“Um.” His lips reached the side of Ilyin's chest as his hand cupped her other voluptuous breast.
Ilyin lost the strength in his legs as he felt lust spread throughout his body and said: “Hold me.”
Aden happily held her body as his strong hand crushed a part of her supple chest.
Over her dress, his powerful fingers grabbed a hardened nipple, and then he rubbed his palm over her breast and continued stimulating her nipple.
“Mm…” Ilyin melted into her body as her legs became weak.
Aden quickly placed his muscular thigh between her limp legs as she leaned her body against him while her hands were still raised.
His soft lips reached Ilyin's ear and he nibbled on her earlobe.
She shivered at the sensation as she looked at the mirror through her blurred vision, and she could feel Aden's warm breath as he bit her ear.
Aden then breathed against the back of her smooth neck, “Did you want to see me being patient?”
Roxi: these two can't have a serious conversation without looking like rabbits