The Women of Idona

At the woman's boldness, Henry's expression became one of shock. 

His experience with women was as extensive as whatever he and the princess had gotten up to in the short amount of time they had known each other. 

He wasn't expecting a stranger to suddenly pursue him in such a way. 

She had asked if he was alone that evening. He took a long time to come up with a response. 

"I-I'm alone tonight, but I don't need company," Henry insisted though his tone wasn't confident. 

The woman, whose top was low cut and gave him an ample view of what she had to offer, leaned into his chest and rested one of her hands on his well-defined pectoral muscles. 

Even the princess had never openly groped him in such a way. His face felt hot. 

"Such a shame. Two handsome men and neither of them willing to budge," she said quietly. "Please let me know if you get lonely."