Listening to Nadia's gentle voice.
Coleman's eyes lit up, his mouth full of curious inquiries.
"Dr. Nadia, is this really possible?"
"You are the doctor brought by His Highness Mitchell after all."
Despite such inquiries,
his footsteps kept moving, slowly approaching Nadia in the bathtub.
Nadia's smile became even more enchanting, "Duke Coleman, don't you understand?"
"His Highness Mitchell sent me to care for you."
"Whether it's physical healing or mental treatment..."
Coleman curiously asked, "Physical? Mental?"
Nadia responded softly.
"Yes, Duke Coleman."
"In simple terms, His Highness Mitchell has gifted me to you, Duke Coleman."
"As long as you wish, you can do anything with Nadia..."
As Nadia spoke, she extended her meticulously fair right hand towards Coleman by the bathtub.
As Coleman's brows raised slightly, she gently grasped his left arm.
The warm, moist, and soft touch directly passed through his left arm into his mind.
