"Let’s get you cleaned up with some warm water first."
“Yes…”
Penelope trudged into the bathroom, utterly drained.
Having the Tower Lord as a lover felt like riding a rollercoaster several times a day—a sudden realization that struck her anew.
‘Does dating really have to be this thrilling?’
After washing up, Penelope returned to the bedroom, her damp hair wrapped in a towel. She undid the towel, letting her wavy, chestnut-colored hair cascade down past her waist.
“This feels way too long…”