"I..." Avie Scarlet gazed into Jose's eyes.
She was pondering how much truth there was in his words and how much was in jest.
"How should I please you?" she asked.
"Actually, I'm quite easy to please," Jose's finger again touched Avie's lips, gently tracing her lip line. "Especially now that you, whom I fancy, are trying to please me—it's really too easy."
"But... I find it difficult..." Avie shifted uncomfortably.
He was pressing down on her all this time, and she was having a bit of trouble breathing.
"What's difficult about it?" Jose frowned slightly.
"Because, I don't know what to do. I don't know what would be wrong, or what would be right," she said, gathering her courage.
"Is it because I haven't been sweet-talking you, making vows of eternal love, that you feel insecure?" Jose asked immediately.
Avie fell silent...
She had to admit, Your Highness had an exceptional ability to read hearts and human nature.
Because of that, whatever he did felt insincere.