Ellie Miller lay on the soft quilt; it was so comfortable, just like lying on a cloud~
She couldn't help it and rolled around.
Artor Coldcrest just watched her like this.
Black boots stepped on the soft woven carpet without making a sound.
Until he sat at the edge of the bed, lowered his eyes, and looked at Ellie Miller, "Roll around for me again."
Ellie Miller: "???"
She wrapped herself into a 'spring roll' with the quilt, slightly tilted her head, and lowered her eyes.
The atmosphere started to stretch a bit.
Ellie Miller turned her eyes away, "Ah, what did you discuss with Feshenanki?"
"Some future collaborations."
Ellie Miller moved forward, curiously sticking her little head out, "Collaboration?"
Under the dim light, the two seemed to be a bit too close, especially since they were on the 'bed,' a place that would lead adults to wander with their thoughts.
The Duke didn't reply further, he just leaned over, slowly lowering his head.
