[Rosé, did you sleep well yesterday?]

While tidying up the curtains, Ariel suddenly approached. Rosé raised her eyebrows in surprise.

She wondered if Ariel was being sincere, especially since they had made eye contact yesterday.

“Thanks to Your Highness, I was able to sleep well. Thank you…”

He smiled widely at her polite remark. His smile, bathed in sunlight, shone even more brightly.

If a sunflower that grew best under the sun was born as a person, it would look like this.

During the day, he was a pure girl, far from being a pervert.

‘But he’s a pervert… ‘

Not just any pervert, but an extraordinary pervert. If it weren’t for her need to gather stats, she would never have approached someone like him.

The fact that he gave only her the medicine last night was strange enough, and the fact that her body heated up afterward was suspicious.

Ariel was a dangerous person. But he was also the benefactor who gave her a critical hit. That’s why an awkward smile appeared on her face.

“Did Your Highness sleep well last night?”

[It was thanks to you, Rosé, that I had a fantastic night.]

“Haha. I’m glad.”

Rosé tried to brush it off as naturally as possible and turned her head abruptly to finish arranging the curtains. A fantastic night. As expected, he’s a pervert.

[Rosé, let’s go on a picnic. The outer palace that was built last year is exquisite. I’m sure Rosé will like it.]

Ariel tapped Rosé on the back and pushed another piece of paper. A picnic, huh? Rosé hesitated for a moment and then nodded her head.

The reason Rosé couldn’t refuse the Princess’s request for a picnic was not only because it was the Princess’s command, but also because she was tired of the trivial tasks assigned to her by the maids. If it was just a picnic, all she had to do was cater to the Princess’s preferences.

Ariel, filled with excitement after gaining Rosé’s approval, opened the wardrobe. The wardrobe was filled with dresses and hats prepared by the maids since early morning.

In the midst of them, Ariel chose a blue polka-dot dress with yellow flower embroidery. He also picked a bonnet to shield himself from the sunlight and rushed back to Rosé.

“Your Highness?”

[Change into this.]

Rosé received the dress unexpectedly and nodded slowly. It looked ordinary at first glance. Without much thought, Rosé turned her back and changed into the dress. But as she put her legs into the dress and pulled it up to her chest, Rosé noticed something unusual about it.

‘What on earth is this…?’

Inside the dress, there was a white lining that, at first glance, looked like a regular bra with hooks attached to the front. The only difference was that instead of hooks, it had laces to tighten it like a corset.

At that moment, Ariel approached Rosé, who was hesitating, and took hold of the strings for her. Lost in his smile as warm as sunlight for a moment, Rosé was caught off guard when he pulled the strings with all his strength.

“Ah!”

Her br*asts rose even more prominently, and the already deep valley between them became even deeper. Ariel didn’t stop there but tightened the strings at the bottom to make sure Rosé’s br*asts swelled even more.

The curvaceous hills and the fluctuating n*pples. His desired shape was now complete.

“Your Highness… This is too…”

Rosé couldn’t help but feel both vulgar and elegant at the same time. The dress looked even more provocative compared to if she had been completely exposed. However, the subtly shining, luxurious silk fabric and the meticulously embroidered flowers and butterflies offset that provocation with their beauty.

[Because of you, my seamstress had a hard time. It seems there is no dress that fits your chest.]

“Um… Thank you for your consideration, Your Highness.”

[It’s for my own people, so don’t worry about it.]

Ariel, as innocent as a bunch of lilies, glanced at Rosé’s chest with an inappropriate gaze. Rosé resisted the urge to cover her chest with an apron and awkwardly smiled. Yeah, because voyeurism is your f*tish. You get a kick out of it just by showing it…

Knock knock.

Just then, a knocking sound was heard. Ariel handed the bonnet to Rosé and opened the door. Rosé quickly followed Ariel, stood behind him, and looked at the visitor.

Wow… She couldn’t help but swoon at the sight of him.

Judging by his White Knight’s uniform, similar to Ricky’s from last night, he was also a White Knight of the Princess’s Palace.

“I am Gavin Cugard, who has been appointed to serve the Princess today. It is an honor to be called.”

After a brief bow, Gavin raised his head and glanced at Rosé, who was hiding behind the Princess. Ariel didn’t miss the moment when Gavin’s lips slightly parted.

[Now let’s go.]

After exchanging a subtle glance with Gavin, Rosé flinched and followed Ariel out the door. Gavin also had a target card. Rosé couldn’t take her eyes off the contents of that card.

Gavin Cugard (A-Tier)

Characteristics: A member of the Imperial White Knight Order. Currently serving as the personal guard of the First Princess.

Appearance: Wine-colored hair and brown eyes. Firmly toned muscular body like a well-paved road on rough skin.

g*nitalia: Left-leading. Very dark brown. Average size. Very large t*sticles. Slightly strong output. Very curved. Very strong rigidity.

Average Monthly ej*culation Frequency: 51 times

Pubic Hair: Slightly dense. Average length. Dark red. Slightly thick. Very rough.

Rewards: Strength 7, Intelligence 4

Hidden f*tish: Outdoor s*x

‘Outdoor s*x… Could it be…?’

Rosé swallowed her dry saliva. A cross-dressing pervert and an outdoor s*x pervert. She couldn’t even guess which pervert was more powerful.

* * *

The place where Ariel brought the two was the 18th Outer Palace, also known as ‘Rosénelle’s Country House.’

This brick house, built behind a lake, had an enchanting atmosphere reminiscent of the birthplace of the famous poet Rosénelle, who came from a commoner background.

It was rumored that Rosénelle had invited several men and women there for intimate gatherings. Perhaps that’s why Ariel has always liked this place.

[Rosé, take a seat, I’ll get the food].

Ariel sent Rosé to the lakeside and entered the brick house with Gavin. The house, with only two floors, had a living room, kitchen, and four rooms, presenting a plain and ordinary home.

Enjoying the scent of the commoners, Ariel headed towards the kitchen. On the wooden countertop, there were food baskets and a bottle of wine that he had ordered the maids to prepare in advance.

“I’ll take care of it, Your Highness.”

But Ariel did not put down the bottle of wine. Instead, he took out a goblet from the tea cupboard and poured the wine into it, filling it to the brim.

[Since I can’t handle strong drinks, would you taste it for me?]

Ah, so that’s what it was. Understanding the Princess’s intention, Gavin nodded.

“Of course. Allow me.”

Tasting wine in the presence of an imperial was a common occurrence. Even the noble-born maids and knights were no exception.

Gavin quickly drank the wine that Ariel had poured, following his lead. His eyebrows, which were neatly arranged, furrowed in the middle.

“The wine is on the strong side. It would be best if you don’t drink it.”

Gavin couldn’t help but turn his head and cough. Although it was undoubtedly a high-quality wine made from premium grapes, it seemed that it had been aged improperly, resulting in a strong and bitter taste.

His vision blurred, and his head became dizzy. Unable to withstand the sudden rush of intoxication, Gavin staggered.

“I… I apologize, Your Highness.”

Cold sweat trickled down Gavin’s forehead. Even his body, dressed in uniform, was in the same state. It was strange considering that it was a cool day in early summer.

Could one’s body just suddenly heat up like this? Gavin unbuttoned his uniform jacket. Yet, it was still unbearable.

[Well done. As a reward for your hard work today, I will lend you Rosé for the day.]

At that moment, he was handed a roughly written note. Gasping for breath, Gavin alternated his gaze between Ariel and the note.

Ariel smirked like he was looking at a loyal dog and gestured towards Gavin’s legs.

Gavin froze. His p*nis was er*ect. It was thicker than others’, threatening to burst through his uniform.

The paper that the princess handed over crumpled in his trembling hands. Gavin’s eyes, as he stared at the paper, were so heated that it was hard to imagine him as a nobleman.

* * *

Rosé was laying pure white silk under the ash tree.

The luxurious fabric, usually used to make dresses, would sadly be used as a mat today.

Just as she finished folding it neatly, Ariel and Gavin, who was carrying a basket, came out of the brick house. Rosé, who was tapping the wrinkled end of the silk, looked up and tilted her head when she saw Gavin.

‘The knight seems a little… out of sorts?’

Gavin’s bangs were wet. His forehead and neck were sticky with sweat. Could it be because he got scolded? Or is it the heat? The breeze was cool, but the sun was so hot that it could be the cause.

“You must be feeling the heat. You have to stay outside for a while…”

“Sir, are you okay?”

As Gavin approached, Rosé smiled and took the basket, considering his well-being. It was a considerate gesture, but for some reason, Gavin’s expression didn’t look good.

“Oh, there are pastries and ham! This seems like water, and this… “

While examining the food, a strange gaze followed her persistently. Rosé tried to ignore it and rummaged through the basket. In the process, she noticed something that wasn’t food.

What is this? Rosé took out a small ball from the basket and looked at Ariel. Then Ariel showed his notebook with an explanation.

[It’s a ball used for training dogs. Shall we have some fun?]

Ariel alternated her gaze between Rosé and Gavin, smiling mischievously. But Gavin stood frozen like someone on the verge of exploding, while Rosé simply tilted her head.

At that moment, Ariel suddenly threw the ball. The ball rolled on the grass and stopped under a nearby tree.

[From now on, you two will be my pets. Rosé, you go first. Crawl and fetch the ball.]

Rosé looked at Gavin in confusion. He didn’t show any reaction to the princess’s malicious joke. His eyes, staring straight ahead, seemed more resigned than anything else.

“Your Highness, the food is getting cold. And being called pets… what is this…”

[Rosé, I don’t need servants who don’t listen to me. I could fire you right now. What will you do?]

Rosé’s eyes rolled towards the ball in the grass. 800 silla or human dignity. If she had to choose one, it would obviously be the former.

‘If I just take the money, I’d make this guy suffer… Ugh.’

In the end, Rosé dropped to her knees like a four-legged animal and started crawling on the ground. Unbeknownst to her, Ariel and Gavin’s eyes converged on her as her br*asts sagged under gravity.

Rosé crawled on the grass, following the ball that had fallen. Strange gazes stuck to her swaying b*ttocks. She tried to ignore them and picked up the ball with her hand. And then she turned her body.

[You should bring it with your mouth.]