In the end, Coco wrapped her arms around Kairo and hugged him.
The other four mediators surrounding her were adamant on making her hug the purple eyed mediator who looked as flabbergasted as her.
What's happening? Coco thought, narrowing her eyes at the smiling faces of her husbands.
The four of them looked quite proud of themselves even though she's sure that they didn't do anything to be proud of.
"Uhm.. Err, Co— Coco? You can let go of me now." Kairo stammered out, his cheeks warm with shame and embarrassment as he tried to not press his face on Coco's neck.
He is currently sitting on Coco's lap, as per Heiren's order, and has his arms around Coco's torso with his face right in front of Coco's neck, her skin looking quite delectable for his eyes.
Not to mention, there was this certain scent that made her alluring.
The position was awkward, but Kairo didn't want to move because he might end up doing something that he might regret later on.
