Everett was finding it hard to control his laughter; this little Queen of his was too cute. But what exactly was she thinking to have come up with such a question?
He put on a serious expression and examined her breast with his hand, maintaining an unshakable seriousness on his face.
"They are indeed small," he responded also nodding.
Zaiyila's eyes became teary immediately. "Too small?" she asked softly.
Everett's gaze remained fixed on her chest, seemingly wanting to pierce through it.
Zaiyila pulled down her clothes so that he could have a clearer view.
Everett sighed. "I can't lie to my Queen," he murmured with a regretful expression on his face.
Zaiyila's breathing quickened, and she immediately hugged him tightly. "Eve, do you prefer bigger breasts?" she questioned.
Everett was now really finding it hard to conceal his laughter, but he still held still.
"What if?" he inquired.
