Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End Chapter 335: Kidnapped Again?

The Austine Empire was a country that embraced conservative ideals, be it amongst its citizens or nobles, in their way of thinking or their daily lives. 

The citizens yearned for the prosperity of the bygone Ancient Austine Empire, which led to them holding old artifacts and traditions in high regard. One such example was the extravagant long dresses their noblewomen wore in banquets. Admittedly, their simplified dance steps were no longer able to make the dresses flutter as gracefully as they once did, but it still remained one of the mainstream fashion wear over the last few centuries.

The same applied to male-female relationships too. 

Those who were well-versed in Austine traditions would know the significance of a man and a woman sharing a bed. It was a solemn vow of devotion, a promise to marry the other party and no one else. 

“We shared a bed last night.”

“!”

Those words were accompanied by a warm breath on his ear and a beautiful face that was too close to look away from. Roel’s hand inadvertently shot to his ear to cover it while hurriedly retreating a few steps away.

S-shared a bed? Why?

Was I in a bad condition then? Or does it mean that… 

Many questions popped up in Roel’s head, causing his heart to itch due to a sudden influx of emotions. Even he couldn’t fully make sense of what he was really feeling at the moment. He felt worried and confused, yet, at the same time, thrilled and expectant too. 

Their current relationship status was an utter mess, filled with contradictions and elements that didn’t make sense, but he found himself sinking deeper and deeper into it. 

His heartbeat quickened and his face heated up. Even his breathing had become a little ragged. A doubt he harbored was swiftly taking over his head.

Does senior hope to get into that kind of relationship with me?

Roel touched his own chest to feel the burning sensation he was experiencing deep down. He blinked his eyes hesitantly before finally raising his head to ask.

“Was it because I was in a bad condition last night?”

“… That’s part of the reason,”

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