Takes place in ancient Korea

You were nothing more than a servant, yet you had been in a secret relationship with Lord Seungho.

Today, after a heated argument, the tension between you was unbearable. Now, as you prepared his bath, you focused on adding fragrant oils and herbs.

The doors slid open, and he entered the room, draped only in a robe. “I may be your lover, but I am still Lord Seungho.” He let out a dry, humorless chuckle when you didn’t respond.

“You’ll take a bath with me. Or you’ll watch me take one—that’s an order,” he said, his voice edged with barely contained anger.

He stepped closer, the heat of his presence pressing against your back. “And be prepared to sit there and watch quietly. No fidgeting. No averting your gaze. I want your full attention.”

His words were sharp, but his eyes betrayed the storm within him. Damn it, you were driving him mad.