The Barschuen Scandal

A beautiful man's hand caressed Ertia's cheek. Ertia, who had been dozing, opened her eyes. The Archduke of Barxhuen, with his distinct black hair and blue eyes, and her husband, was on the bed. Was he back after just two weeks this time? Ertia counted the days since she last saw him and looked at the man approaching her. The large hand removed the chemise she was wearing. Her hidden white skin was exposed. Again, right after coming back. She thought it would be nice if they could wake up and have a conversation sometimes, but that thought was soon interrupted by the familiar sensation of his hand moving between her thighs. "Ha…" In the dim room, with only a few candles lit, the heat began to rise as if waiting for it. The shadows of the two entwined. Ertia reached out to the Archduke, who