THAT NIGHT..
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I lay in my new, posh bedroom; wondering about earlier.
Suddenly, a knock sounded throughout the room and I sit up. "Who is it?" I call.
"Ceil!" Was the answer.
"You may enter." I permitted.
I was putting my burgundy hair in a ponytail as Ceil marched through my bedroom door. "Yes, Ceil? What do you need?" I say, putting my hands down.
His pale face grows red in seconds - I follow his gaze to the top of my very thin nightgown that flowed down my body and feel my own blush start to show.
After a moment of awkward silence, Ceil flinches his look from my cleavage back to my green eyes and clears his throat. "Miss. Nikita? You do know that is not a proper attire for dinner?" He is obviously trying not to look at my breasts, but I can't exactly pull it up - he'll know that I'm uncomfortable and I do not act well to being weaker (in any aspect) than anyone.
I nod slowly, my heart hammering in my chest as Ceil backed little by little towards the door. Before the young man left the room, he suddenly looked deeply into my eyes and whispered, "Y-You are really pretty, Hyori..." Before I could respond, the young man closed the entrance to my room, shutting himself on the other side.
