Skillful Massage

Zaha seemed strange.

Arai was used to Zaha being nervous and cautious. This man in front of her had always taken a safe and polite distance, but today, since they entered Arai's room...

That man just kept sticking to her.

Arai was sitting on a long sofa, and the two other sofas that could be used for seating were not that far away either. But Zaha chose to sit on her side, close to her.

Of course, this made Arai happy. She was actually frustrated at Zaha who was slow in skinship. He had only embraced her twice, to protect her, and only dared to talk to her through letters. So why suddenly...

"Princess... you must be tired of walking all day in those high heels. Would you like me to massage your feet?" asked the man suddenly, who was sitting right next to her.

"Huh?"

Eh?

Arai was already surprised that Zaha sat next to her to chat with her without releasing their hands that were still holding each other. But now... this man offered to massage her feet?