The Duke stood in the doorway, watching as the two sisters undressed the knights.
He was surprised by the sight of the two young women carefully removing the bandages that covered the knights' bodies.
He went to check the state of his knights after his discussion with the crowned princess regarding the ability of the Countess.
He was drowning in worry and urgency, trying to cover up for the woman, but all that worry was thrown out of the window when he saw the same woman undressing his knights.
As the sisters ceased their movements, their hands stopping over the knights' toned muscles and chest, the Duke's eyes couldn't help, but follow their every movement, a hint of jealousy and admiration in his gaze.
He stood there, observing the scene before him, unable to look away.
The feelings of slight irritation and jealousy bubbled up inside him as he tried to make sense of the strange yet seemingly intimate scene in front of him.