As soon as they came into view, Emily turned visibly excited again. Her body trembled. Nothing was left of her previous fear, as all her focus was on Erik's hand.
Seeing her reaction, Erik smirked. "I was going to ask if you're sure about this, but perhaps that'd be redundant."
Emily grinned, still kneeling between his legs. She kept her hands behind her head, her back straight, and her breasts pushed outward, as if putting herself on display. Yet, her eyes continued looking at the jewellery. "I've been thinking about getting these since even before the awakening," she muttered absentmindedly, her mind flung back to nine years ago.
Quickly returning to the present, she finally tore her gaze away from his hand and looked up at Erik with a wide grin. "Back then, I never would have imagined I'd be getting them as a tribute to my husband and master… but I couldn't be more excited about it."
