The next day

"Good morning, Princess" Dante greeted and kissed her forehead as Mireille's eyes opened.

"Hmm" she grumbled, her stomach tightening at the sweet forehead kiss he had just given her.

Dante was standing by the bed, in shorts and nothing else. His inked body was a beautiful sight to Mireille's eyes and as he turned to face her, Mireille set her eyes on the remarkable crown tattoo.

"You can touch if you want to" Dante smirked and Mireille lowered her face, ...