Yelena tilted her head, catching the intensity in his gaze.
"What is it? Why are you staring at us like that?"
Mika rubbed his chin, his lips curving into a slow smile.
"I was just thinking...this scene in front of me is rarer than any precious metal in the world. To see two SSS-tier blessed like you, side by side on a bed, in lingerie no less, and not just any two women, but you two, mother and daughter at the prime of your beauty."
"...People would give up their entire life savings, take on massive loans, just to witness this sight."
Heat rushed to Yelena's cheeks despite her smirk.
"Oh? And what are you going to do about it, Mika? Sell tickets? Let the masses line up at the door for a peek?" She tilted her head in playful challenge. "It could be lucrative business."
But Mika shook his head firmly.
"No. Not at all. This sight is for me. And me only. No one else will ever see you like this."
