A woman's appearance and beauty are often intricately linked to love and affection.
Even though Lynn had tried to prove to her time and again that the curse mark on her face could not affect him in any way, Ivyst still couldn't get over the mental hurdle.
A short while later, moans mixed with pleasure and pain emanated from the washroom.
"Sorry, master isn't trying to ignore you..."
"Just wait... until... afterwards..."
The sound of gurgling water was at times rapid, at others slow.
Ten minutes later, Ivyst emerged in Hillena's study, dressed and composed as if nothing had happened, her expression cold as ice.
This was also the first time the sisters had been alone together at such close quarters since their childhood.
Looking at the hot tea Hillena had prepared for her, Ivyst did not accept it but spoke indifferently, "Tell me everything you know about the Helimus Mausoleum."
...
She just walked away like that?