Fusi was feeling much better. She shifted forward, and her nightgown swayed with her, revealing a dazzling expanse of pale skin.
She raised her head, brushed back the hair by her ear, and asked, "What spell was that just now? Such a strange energy."
As a Level 1 Mage, Fusi naturally knew something about such matters and could sense the unique nature of Faith Power.
"You needn't ask about that. It's time for you to fulfill your promise," Duke said.
At that, a meaningful smile curled across Fusi's lips. Her lovely eyes, restored to their former sparkle, swept over Duke as though she wanted to discern something beneath his calm exterior.
But she was clever enough not to press further about that mysterious energy. Duke was indeed hiding too many secrets she could not understand.
"Of course. I never break a promise," Fusi said, gently lifting the thin velvet quilt covering her body.
As the quilt slipped down, the first thing that came into view was a pair of fair, voluptuous legs with graceful lines.
She seemed accustomed to wearing nothing beneath her nightgown. As she moved, the hem parted slightly, and a fleeting glimpse of forbidden territory was enough to dazzle the eye.
Supporting herself with one hand, Fusi slowly moved to the edge of the bed.
The motion caused the neckline of her nightgown to fall open once more. Those breathtakingly full curves trembled gently with her movements, seemingly free from the pull of gravity, their whiteness almost blinding.
Then, her delicate bare feet lightly extended and stepped onto the cold, smooth jade floor.
Her feet were exquisitely shaped, with elegant arches and pearl-like toes. Despite her noble status, they bore no adornments, retaining their natural rosy softness. Against the dark jade floor, they formed a striking contrast,