Sophia's POV
Inside his room, I found myself glancing around the walls. He had paintings of himself in portraits and landscapes. He had artworks too and a war armory. The feeling I was having from seeing all that was calmness.
"Welcome", I heard someone open the door. "When I asked for you to undress, I didn't expect you to do it in the literal sense of it".
He walked over to a wardrobe and brought me some clothes. They were all male clothes as expected. I took them from him and excused myself as I walked into the bathroom.
"Thank you. " I came out not long after, wearing freshly cleaned clothes with my hair wrapped in a bun. "Thank you so much".
He smiled widely. His eyes were on my legs and thighs. "You look lovely with clothes on".
I sensed the sarcasm behind it. He was polite a
