Translator: Pika

  The maid wasn’t a dumb lass. She didn’t have to have experience to know what that was.

  She was the king’s personal maid, and there was no way she wouldn’t know what was prodding at her right now.

  She was still a maiden, and this was the first time she was being held in this way by a man, surrounded by his masculine aura. The people of this period were dressed lightly as well, so there was a lot of skin-to-skin contact, and she could even hear his heart..