"Can you repeat what you just said, my lord?" Kreios said, his voice laced with reluctance.
"I'm asking this lovely and amazing lady before me if I could become one of her lovers, like what you suggested earlier." Stellamaire hummed, shooting the sheep beastman a smile.
"I wasn't expecting you to agree with it, my lord." Kreios mumbled, biting his lower lip and frowning.
"She doesn't want to make me her husband so I would rather become one of her lovers than become a nobody to her at all." The Duke's son explained, glancing at Renzille's way.
Stellamaire is known to be quick to get bored of whatever endeavour he started, and the fact that he's showing interest at Renzille, she knew what he wanted.
"Very well." Renzille spoke up, causing the two men to stop speaking and turn to her. "You say you want to be my lover?"
She paused, nodding her head with obvious reluctance, her eyes narrowing at Stellamaire.
