“I have no intention of sleeping with you, Ivan!” She said, still with her back to him, not daring to face him.
“And why did you come then?”
" Well... "
She swallowed. Deep down, Kara knew this was what she came for. If she really wanted not to have to do it then she wouldn't have come and would have only asked her servant to tell him that she did not want to sleep with him anymore...
In any case, her bedroom did not have a door so... It's certain that he would have come to get her himself...
"I thought it would be wiser to come and tell you in person. I did not want to send the servant."
"Kara... You know you are a bad liar. And... Stop shaking, I am not going to eat you."
Kara closed her eyes, ashamed. She did not even realize she was shaking.
Of fear ? No. Let is say not quite.
