After all, the vows both sides had made earlier could not be changed at all. Unless they were willing to completely give up on love in the future and find something more meaningful to do with their lives, they would spend the rest of their days in pain. Perhaps this was the terrifying trap Isobel had prepared for Albert's lovers!
Once they agreed to become Albert's lovers, they could only follow that path to the bitter end, with no room to turn back.
Yet being attracted to the new and growing tired of the old was a man's nature.
Even Albert was no exception, no matter how hard he tried to restrain himself. Otherwise, Yanila, the newest addition, would not have received such treatment. The only question was how long the novelty she brought would last.
As Katrina maliciously pondered these things, Yanila, who had been resting in Albert's arms, finally regained some strength and slowly climbed down from him. With the girls' help, she reclined amid a pile of soft cushions to rest, but before long, she could no longer hold on and fell into a deep sleep.
Yanila's bedraggled state stirred a faint anticipation deep within Hermione, though she was still somewhat afraid.
Especially since the shared dance that had been meant as an appetizer had been canceled. Going straight into a deeper exchange had caught her off guard. Fortunately, things had not been too bad. That pleasure of transcendent ecstasy had been another ultimate experience for Hermione.
It was just that she felt an inexplicable emptiness afterward. Fortunately, Albert was experienced. Once Hermione had recovered from the bliss of her soul soaring away, she no longer had to worry about the fatigue and emptiness afterward.
No wonder Albert had kept holding Yanila afterward. Hermione liked that sense