After the last attack on his group, Kaizan had become extremely wary of traveling the road without armor. He didn't have the lady's armor, so he was holding a man's breastplate in his hand for Olivia.
"Let me help you buckle it," he said. When he was done buckling her in the man's breastplate, he stopped in front of her to admire his handiwork, little realizing that her breasts were squeezed inside it.
"Thanks," she murmured, as a pale blush rose on her cheeks.
A servant came to them with her horse. "M'lady," he said as he left the reins of the horse and clasped his hands for her to jostle her up the horse. However, Kaizan's dangerous growl stalled him.
