Minutes later, all three of them stepped out of the bath.
Lucius had a towel around his waist with water still dripping from his hair and down his chest.
Elara followed right behind him, wrapped tightly in her own towel… though her cheeks were puffed in frustration. If looks could kill, Emilia would've been reduced to ash by now; thanks to the girl's interruption, Elara's "reward" had been cut in half.
And then there was Emilia who was… entirely naked.
She wasn't even wearing a towel nor was she wearing a robe and she wasn't even ashamed of it.
She walked in front of them with an energetic sway in her hips, glancing back with a mischievous grin.
"Daddy~ come on… spank me for being a bad girl~"
Lucius pinched the bridge of his nose as they walked through his room.
Even he could see she was absurdly thirsty today and as much as he would like to handle her, he had decided on doing business right now.
