His body was flawless except for the scars on his back. The prince entered the water, his feet sinking before he sat down in the tub.
He sighed like the water relieved him, then he laid back against the tub, his long silver hair freed, sprawled out like a white snow.
I went closer. "Why are you taking a bath? You were only supposed to take a bath."
The prince chuckled and replied, "Well, this is my tub, and I can do as I please. If you want to take a bath, then come in."
I glared at him and sighed. I will leave him after the nightmare he dealt with. I removed my clothes and folded them and placed them on the floor.
I almost wanted to cover myself, but the prince wasn't looking at me, so I didn't have much to worry about.
I stepped into the tub and sat by him. The water was warm like warm silk, and my muscles felt soothed. The radiated heat from the prince sent a chill down my spine.
