"Your Highness," Romon closed the carriage door and pretended not to understand, asking, "So, what exactly did you want from me?"
At this moment, Angelia dropped all pretenses. Her cheeks were flushed, and she quickly undid her long dress.
"I've been focusing for days. I just want to relax a little."
Romon smiled faintly, then pulled out his spellbook. As he flipped the pages with a thought, he said, "I copied down a new life-type spell last night. Want to give it a try?"
"Huh?"
Just as Princess Angelia was wondering what he meant, Romon cast the spell from his book. A stream of water immediately crossed over Angelia's body, then flowed gently along her skin.
"What kind of spell is this? Water armor?"
"No, it's just a bathing spell."
Angelia thought Romon was complaining about her not bathing, and quickly protested, "All my clothes are enchanted for cleanliness!"
