'Woof woof!'
[Host, you lost your mind!]
'Of course, anyone would!'
My hands were tightly clenched in hers, pressing against something so soft and big that I felt like I was drowning in cotton candy… or maybe jelly. But that wasn't the issue right now.
'Wh-what is happening here!?'
:: What is happening here!? ::
At the very least, I wasn't the only one utterly shocked by the sudden turn of events. I had come here for a business proposal, but now, I was about to get framed for something much worse by the same client.
But—
'Did you really cry?'
Lying on the floor, which was at least warm—probably due to the room's heating and Princess covering me with her energy—I looked up at the non-existent weight pressing down on my abdomen. Her long hair cascaded over her face, entangled and messed, her damp eyes carrying the traces of dried tears.
Her fingers tightly held my palms against her soft, plump bosoms while rubbing the embroidered fabric of the bridal dress.
