Ten hours later…
Thirteen and Stella panted for breath. At this point, their bodies had grown incredibly hot.
The young man's body glistened with sweat, while Stella's night gown was soaked, nearly turning transparent in the process.
Neither of them had eaten anything since the trial started, and frankly their hunger was also starting to take its toll on their mental endurance.
Even so, both of them were not ordinary. In fact, the one actually panicking was none other than Euphemia, who was watching over the trial.
'If this continues, she will pass the trial,' Lady Euphemia narrowed her eyes, thinking of ways to push the two teenagers to let loose and embrace each other.
She had tried verbal promises of release as long as they let go of their inhibitions and followed their instincts.
