"Of course it's me. Look, could this cat possibly be imitated?"
Shade jumped down from the windowsill, removed his hat, took out Mia, and smilingly presented the somewhat bewildered cat.
But the blonde princess in the light blue dress "snatched" the cat from him and placed it on the windowsill, then wrapped her arms around Shade's neck and kissed him passionately.
By this point in the Steam Epoch, the craft of producing high-end perfume had become quite refined. Today, Margaret was wearing a lightly scented perfume reminiscent of roses, and it smelled quite pleasant up close.
Naturally, Margaret's passion had already been fully displayed in that kiss. The two embraced as Margaret led Shade stumbling toward the sofa, then used her strength to pull him down onto it.
Or rather, Shade was pressed down onto the sofa.
The princess still maintained the elegance of a royal lady. Even while sitting sideways on Shade's lap with her arms around his neck, she remembered to remove her White Buttoned High Heels.
When longing reached its peak, seeing the lover who should have been in a distant land made the passion of this moment almost crazed.
Only after a long while did the flushed princess release Shade. Yet her arms remained around his neck, and her sparkling eyes seemed almost capable of letting Shade see the joy and restraint within her soul.
"Sir Hamilton of Leijed, although you said before we parted that you would come find me soon, I never expected you to arrive this quickly."
She took a deep breath to regulate her heartbeat. The blush on her face at that moment was more beautiful than any makeup.
She sensed the change in Shade's body, and her face grew even redder. Biting her lip, she shyly kissed his cheek.
"It seems