C86 The long meat is also good

The weight on his shoulders was light, but the sound of his breathing carried a faint warmth as it wrapped around his neck and brushed past it.

The palace maid by his side tremblingly welcomed him and poured him another cup of fine wine, only to see that this Young Miss Prime Minister's Mansion had still been lazily resting her hand on his leg, tilting her body to the side as she descended