DAMON
I stood up after my swim, completely naked, and glanced at my servant, who was hunched over and unable to meet my gaze. It bothered me that she wouldn't even look at me, as if she saw nothing worthwhile in me.
I couldn't tell if it was shyness or fear that prevented her from looking at a naked man. Perhaps she was just a very proper and reserved individual. But I knew it wouldn't take long for her to adjust.
In the coming days, I would make sure she could meet my eyes without hesitation.
"Fetch my robe," I said in a monotone voice, purposely avoiding further eye contact. I didn't want to give away any inappropriate intentions towards a woman like her. It would be a disgrace for me as a respected king. I couldn't understand why her presence affected me so much.
Maybe it was her a
