How beautiful it is to dance! Especially when you have a very good rider on your arm, maybe even the best of the evening. Valentina's golden hair twirled under the pressure of the wind and her bright smile lit up her sweet face more than ever. She couldn't believe her eyes, the king was granting her a waltz tonight. And his mother, oh yes, she who took advantage of it to brag to the other ladies. Other young women were jealous of her, some dreamed so much of being in her place. While the king, himself, kept a straight face, but that poise and charisma never managed to leave him. Alessia was scanning the surroundings briefly until I came across her brother who was serving small snacks.

- Allessandro!

- Would you like a little cake my lady?

- But damn it, it's me! I am Alessia.

- Forgive me but with his wigs, you become unrecognizable.

- I do not see you anymore.

- As a valet, I have been assigned certain tasks. New ?

- You see this woman, she is the wife of the Viscount of Milan. Madame Valéria Caonabo, I have heard that her husband often goes on expeditions and brings back many treasures. Like this ! She said, rolling up her sleeve to proudly show off the beautiful diamond-encrusted bracelet she had had time to steal.

- Respect sis!

- And to congratulate myself on my progress, I will take full advantage of this evening.

- There are very good bottles of fresh wine in the kitchen. Most often when you are drunk you become more lively and detained, you even manage to feel irrepressible sensations of heat. And above all, we pay less attention to what we say or do...

- Miss de Valley? !

- Jasper. She replied in a thick voice.

- Damn it, you're drunk.

- You're going to teach me a lesson.

- I am not your father, you should know that a lady should never end up in this state. Where could you have left your virtue?

- My father ! Oh my father was a drunk.

- So it must be genetic.

As she nearly fell over, she managed to cling to her jacket.

- Are you really going to leave a young woman in distress? !

- I'm taking you home, but only because it's not part of my ropes to let go, as you say a young woman in distress.

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- We have arrived !

- So I'm going to let you rest Mrs. de Valley.

- You leave me like this.

- You are a strange young woman, Madame de Valley.

- Stop with your courtesies! Wouldn't you like us to spend a night together? She asked him in a seductive voice.

- You're rambling.

She gently took his palm before coming over to him, whispering, Come with me Jasper.
He allowed himself to be intrigued because this young woman could well have something in mind.

- I'm suffocating, help me undo the laces of my dress.

He gritted his teeth before coming carefully to put his hands on her lower back and undo her shoelaces. The dress slid down her body, she in turn removed the white linen that covered her bottom. But to be more careful, his wig slipped and fell to the ground.