As the electrifying sensation of his moist lips met hers, all of Maia's lingering insecurities melted away into the sweeping music.
For a few precious seconds, the chaotic politics of the Icasara Kingdom, the glaring nobles, and the looming threat of the Duke all completely faded into the background. There was only Misho, and the undeniable truth of his promise.
When they finally parted, Maia's bright red face was buried in his chest. She let out a shaky, happy breath. "You idiot... doing that in front of everyone."
"Doesn't this tell everyone you're my primary woman?" Misho whispered, grinning slyly.
"…When you say it like that, it sounds like a fuck boy is saying it… Hahaha," Maia laughed.
"Haha."
Misho resumed their dancing. He didn't correct her because she wasn't wrong. Unlike the first time he played this game, he had grown into a different man. He was no longer the virgin Misho Merkia. In this game, he had experienced many of the sultry aspects of life.
