What had she done? She was very rash. Ivy's heart pounded like it would leap out of her chest, as if a thousand flowers were about to bloom from it.
She felt nervous; her shoulders were trembling, and her lips, which she had just shared a kiss with Lucien, were trembling too. Even in that moment, when she was filled with all sorts of emotions, she couldn't let the vixen notice anything wrong with her. She needed to stay calm and not overreact. She had kissed Lucien, so the danger she was involved in was no more; everything was harmful to one's body.
Ivy smiled, blinking her eyes in a motion that made her eyelashes flutter. She intentionally rubbed Lucien's hair and then looked at the vixens, saying, "See, it's all done. I have proven to you that he is my husband and I'm not just faking it. How about you let us go?"