Seonhwa stepped out, her damp hair clinging lightly to her neck with a faint trail of steam following her.
Her skin looked fresh, still glistening slightly from the shower, and the towel hugged her slender frame loosely.
She hesitated for a second under his gaze, her fingers tightening slightly on the edge of the towel "…Master, I'm done."
Brandon took a good look at her, she still has those old scars running on her body and even her face.
'She is beautiful...'
"Come here,"
Seonhwa blinked, and a faint heat rose to her cheeks, but she nodded and stepped closer to him.
She stopped just in front of him, lowering her gaze slightly.
Brandon tilted his head and looked into her eyes "Feeling better?"
"Yes…" she said softly.
Nodding his head, he stood up and walked to the door "I will ask someone to bring you clothes..."
Opening the door slightly, his gaze swept the corridor until it fell upon a young maid walking past, carrying a basket of freshly laundered linens.
