Do you like my face so much, princess?

The man smiled, closing his eyes and purring from the touch. Perhaps he deserved praise from the Princess herself. He didn't touch her stupid brother, although he really wanted to. He sat on his knees near her throne, resting his head on the princess’s lap and enjoying her caresses.

Am I good, princess?...

Enjo mutters and sighing. This curse is killing him... He will do everything to help his princess overthrow the Heavenly Order.