Chapter 19: The Devil in a Dress
Lukas held Emilia's small hand in his. Even through the thin layer of black lace gloves, he could still feel that strange, icy chill from her touch.
"Your body temperature is this cold?" he asked curiously.
"The typical trait of those attuned to the Dark element," Emilia replied with a smile.
Her gaze slid down toward Lukas's chest, where the open cut of his shirt revealed a hint of his well-built torso. She let out a soft whistle, teasing.
"And what about you, my lord duke? Wearing something revealing, aren't you cold at all?"
