Harriet woke up with a little soreness in her body. However, her feelings were light, and her head felt clear. Harriet looked behind her on the bed, where Liam was still fast asleep.
She decided to get up and started blushing red at that second. How could she find the courage to say what she said last night?
Roleplay?
Actually, she just wanted to see Liam wearing a variety of unique costumes. This came to mind when Liam tied his own hands with a prototype tie before. She wanted Liam to be her muse, her model, and she felt guilty if she didn't give him the motivation to do so.
Ah…
But it was clear that Harriet had become a complete pervert by now. Thinking about it made her cheeks flush red.
Finally, Harriet pulled herself off the bed and took her robe. After that, she looked at the table where the Emperor's letter was. The still dim sunlight from the eastern horizon helped Harriet to read the contents of the letter.