Kione was unable to accept what he was feeling for Vera that he did not even realize he was currently pressing his forehead against the door like some problematic old man in utter denial. He was so out of it that even when some beautiful and smoking hot ladies had surrounded him and had been throwing themselves all over him, he still did not realise that.
"My lord…" they whispered as they already began reaching out to him, touching him, like how they used to do. "You looked quite troubled, my lord… Come, my lord. Allow us to comfort you." they all called and cajoled him. Kione only took in a sharp breath as he finally opened his eyes to the scene playing right in front of him. He faced the naked, erotic, and bold ladies that he had always loved.
