The mysterious king
"Do enlighten me, then. How does that work?" Julian asked, his curiosity deepening with every passing moment.
Katsuna stretched lazily. "When someone fucks lazily," she began, "it means they are either a commoner with no real ambition or someone already in power—like a viscount, count, or the head of a family."
Julian tilted his head in amusement. "And what might be the reasoning behind that, darling?" he asked.
She tried to push herself up but fell back onto the mattress with a groan. Julian chuckled, watching her struggle.
"Keep resting, dear," he said with a smirk. "You might not be able to move for a couple of days."
"Whatever," Katsuna chuckled at his teasing. "If it's a commoner, they are just using the little money they had painfully saved to have fun. They don't care about skill or boldness; they just want a quick little adventure before going back to the same old wife waiting for them at home."