Chapter 612: DCXII. The Divine Melody

The corridor curved at the end of yet another staircase that led Dag and Fulla to the ground floor of the bronze tower.

During their walk and chat, Dag, despite having no intention of flirting with her, could not help but notice how transparent the handmaid's dress was: it was cream-colored, with two splits at the hips, just like Frigg's, but much more breasty at the top.

In addition to the 'U' neckline that hinted at the young girl's chest, both of her firm breasts were clearly visible under the silk, which, bending softly, perfectly fit every curve of her athletic and dry body, almost statuesque.

Each of her movements, even the banalest, stood out in the eyes of Dag, who was forced to focus on his facial expressions so as not to make Fulla realize that he was incredibly attracted to her body.

In addition to her eyes and thick, soft hair, the girl's face seemed to have no flaws, from full lips to tall, proportionate cheekbones.