Small tits

"Except for your painful presence. No! I don't see anyone here!" Alora glared at him with her red orbs. The desire to smack him was high in her which she restrained anyhow. 

Damn this guard! How dared He touch her! 

Crimson rolled his eyes and patted her cheek with his free hand. 

"I have never seen a cold, impassive and angry bird like you before. You should calm your small tits, woman. I am not interested in you by the way. And don't shout out." He nodded at her. 

"First thing in the morning I need to install the soundproof system in this chamber." He said, looking around and pursing his lips at her loud voice. The prince hadn't had much modernization in his room but Crimson would change everything. 

"Let's make up for this old room. Prince needs to relax and we need to work up." He grinned. Alora's nose flared as her natural blushing cheeks added more amusement to his humor. She was burning in rage.

Small tits? How dare He body shamed her.