[Translation] Jakou no Lyla Gallery 02

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Vince: Let go of me. Don’t you know who I am?

Shirien: (This must be His Highness Vince. Just a little more, I need to give another push.)

Anyone can borrow the power of a henna tattoo. However, I possess the art of seduction which the owner taught me since I was young.

Shirien: Your highness Vince, I’m a trophy of war. You can do whatever you want with me.

Flirtatious, alluring, with my eyes moist and with a small smile. I gave one step closer, going from the distance people usually have when they talk to the distance of a pair of lovers.

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Vince: Trophy of war? What are you saying—

Vince: *gasp*……

The complexion of His Highness Vince changed. His cheeks became flushed, and his eyes were now burning and overflowing with desire. The last of his reason remaining in his eyes disappeared in an instant, and his gaze became narrowed.

Vince: ……Ha, ah…… Did you……give me……some kind of drug……?

His Highness Vince held his chest and panted. —Another push.

Shirien: I didn’t. I wouldn’t do something as rude as that to the prince of this country.

Shirien: Your Highness Vince. How about you give in to your desires?

I gently touched his arm with only my fingertips. Desire me more, I was already growing impatient. But that alone was enough.


Liesel’s Sinful Corner

I love how Shirien was growing impatient because Vince wasn’t giving in. You can find part of this scene (which is actually in Vince’s POV) in the prologue. It’s in the demo, I recommend you play it. In this whole scene Vince was in disbelief because how could *he*, the first prince of the country, want *that* woman who he barely knew. lol 😂

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