Viserys chuckled and straightened up, unbuckling his armor himself. The plates of Valyrian steel fell to the floor with a distinct, dull thud.
Then came his outer robe, belt, and shirt. When he stripped off the final layer of clothing, Rhaenys's eyes instantly lit up, though her cheeks flushed crimson at the same time.
"What are you looking at? Do you like what you see?" Viserys looked at Rhaenys's desire-filled gaze, raising an eyebrow with a teasing tone.
"Of course I'm looking at you." Rhaenys stood upon the bed, towering far above Viserys, but she quickly bent down. Regardless of how alluring she looked right now, she reached out to stroke Viserys's chest, her fingertips tracing the lines of his solid muscles as she said with an excited tone, "You are mine, I'll look as much as I want."
Viserys reached out and took Rhaenys's misbehaving hand, pressing it to his lips for a kiss.
"I am ready. Now it is time for you to undress as well." Viserys stared fixedly into Rhaenys's eyes, speaking with a firm tone.
Rhaenys's face grew even redder, yet she did not hesitate in the slightest. She untied the laces of her undergarment herself, the black fabric sliding down and pooling around her feet, concealing her pair of delicate white feet.
Her body took on a faint pinkish glow beneath the firelight, its curves graceful and skin taut. Her collarbones, shoulders, and chest-every inch of her skin seemed dyed in a warm hue by the fire.
Rhaenys let Viserys's aggressive gaze sweep over her body unhindered. Her purple eyes still held a trace of inner shyness, but even more of it was pride in Viserys's obsession with her body.
Viserys reached out, sliding his hand down from Rhaenys's shoulder, tracing all the way along