Quick on her feet as he said, Ewelina turned ashamed to be warned by her husband, whose playfulness melted the strict side of hers effortlessly.
'... I was not staring that much…' — She thought, bothered by his call of attention.
Nonetheless, her garments were to be changed as she had announced and yet, the awareness of his gaze made her eyes look through the dimly lit tent to confirm no space to undress in private was there for her to use.
"....." — The young Ewelina bit her lower lip, lowering her head panicky as she could foresee that even when Aslak appeared to say he would not peek at her figure, the woman was aware that his eyes would still be placed on her.
'... Do not think of it…'
Timid yet wishing not to be defeated by shyness, the wife braced herself. Starting to take off the dirty dress that covered a recently cleaned skin.