Before Gray could step out of the private fitting area, a soft hand suddenly grabbed his wrist.
Seraph stood there, her elegant fingers wrapped gently but firmly around his arm. Her cheeks still carried a faint blush from the earlier modeling session, but her eyes were determined.
"We also need to get clothes for you..." she said with a faint, soft smile.
A second later, another hand grabbed his other wrist.
Maelis appeared beside him, looking perfectly composed, as if she hadn’t just had an intense orgasm monts ago. Her long black hair was neatly arranged again, and her erald eyes sparkled with renewed energy and mischief.
"...Unfortunately, I cannot disagree with the First Princess..." she added, also wearing a faint, sweet smile plastered over her face.
Gray looked at both of them for a few seconds, his expression flat.
"Seriously?"
"Yes!"
Both girls replied at the exact sa ti, their voices overlapping perfectly. They exchanged a quick, competitive glance before turning back to him with matching expectant looks.
"...Fuck."
Gray let out a long, tired sigh, but didn’t resist as they dragged him deeper into the n’s section of the boutique.
The attendant, sensing the strange atmosphere, quickly brought out several high-quality outfits and disappeared discreetly behind the privacy barrier.
Seraph and Maelis imdiately began selecting clothes for him with great enthusiasm.
First, they made him try on a formal black suit with subtle silver embroidery along the lapels.
The jacket was perfectly tailored, hugging his broad shoulders and lean, muscular fra. The pants were slim-fit, accentuating his long legs and toned thighs.
A crisp white shirt underneath contrasted beautifully with the dark fabric, and a thin silver tie completed the look.
"Gray... this one makes you look incredibly handso," Seraph said softly, adjusting the tie with gentle fingers.
Her eyes lingered on his chest and shoulders.
"It’s elegant and powerful... just perfect for the royal banquet."
Maelis, not to be outdone, stepped closer and ran her hands down his arms, feeling the fabric.
"Brother looks amazing in this," she purred, her voice sweet but possessive.
"The black matches your eyes and hair. It makes you look dangerous... like a noble predator. Everyone will stare at you."
They made him turn around slowly, admiring him from every angle.
Seraph smoothed the jacket over his back, while Maelis adjusted the cuffs, both girls touching him more than necessary.
Next, they switched to a more casual but stylish outfit, a dark navy blue shirt with the top few buttons undone, revealing a hint of his toned chest, paired with slim black trousers and a stylish long coat with silver accents.
The coat hung open, giving him a relaxed yet refined appearance.
"Gray, this one makes you look approachable but still commanding," Seraph comnted, stepping back to admire him.
"The navy brings out the depth in your eyes."
Maelis imdiately hugged his arm again, pressing herself against his side.
"Brother looks so cool in this! The coat makes you look like a mysterious young master. I want to walk around the academy with you wearing this~"
They continued like this for a while, making him try on several more combinations. A pure white formal shirt with black vest and trousers.
A casual dark gray sweater that hugged his muscular torso. An elegant dark red coat with gold buttons that gave him a regal, noble aura.
Every ti he changed, both girls watched him intently, comnting on how each piece accentuated his figure, his broad shoulders, his narrow waist, his long legs, and the sharp, handso lines of his face.
They adjusted collars, smoothed fabric over his chest, and ran their hands down his arms and back far more often than necessary.
Maelis especially enjoyed pressing herself against him while "helping" with the fit, while Seraph was more subtle but no less thorough, her fingers lingering on his shoulders and waist.
After nearly an hour of this dress-up session, Gray stood in front of the mirror wearing a final, particularly striking outfit they had chosen together: a sleek, all-black ensemble.
The tailored black shirt was unbuttoned at the top, revealing the strong lines of his collarbone and a hint of his chest.
The slim black pants hugged his legs perfectly, and a long, high-quality black coat with subtle silver embroidery along the edges completed the look.
The coat was open, flowing slightly as he moved, giving him an aura of quiet power and elegance.
Seraph and Maelis stood on either side of him, both looking extrely satisfied.
"Gray... you look incredibly handso in this," Seraph whispered, her cheeks slightly pink as she adjusted the collar of his shirt.
Maelis hugged his arm tightly, pressing her body against him.
"Brother looks perfect... like a king. Everyone will be jealous when they see you wearing this."
Gray looked at his reflection for a mont, then sighed.
"...I’ll take this one."
Both girls smiled brightly, clearly pleased with the result.
After the long and exhausting dress-up session finally concluded, the three of them left the private fitting area.
Seraph had already selected a few elegant pieces for herself, while Maelis had gathered an impressive pile of the outfits she had tried on, especially the more revealing and daring ones.
Maelis happily paid for everything herself, waving off any attempt from Gray or Seraph to contribute.
She handed over a generous amount of gold coins with a bright, innocent-looking smile, but inside her mind, her thoughts were anything but innocent.
As the attendant wrapped the clothes, Maelis’s erald green eyes glazed over slightly with a happy, ecstatic smile creeping across her face.
’Hehe~... Brother wearing that black suit... I’ll push him down on the bed the mont we’re alone. I’ll straddle him and slowly unbutton that crisp white shirt, kissing every inch of his chest as I reveal it... Then I’ll rip the rest apart with my bare hands, buttons flying everywhere. I’ll ride him so hard while he’s still half-dressed in that elegant suit... tearing the fabric as I bounce on his cock, moaning his na...
’Or that dark coat... I’ll make him keep it on while I suck him off, then push him against the wall and ride him from behind, clawing at the expensive fabric until it’s in shreds... His strong body underneath all those fancy clothes, completely at my rcy...’
The fantasy made her thighs press together subtly, a faint blush coloring her cheeks as a dreamy, almost yandere-like smile stayed plastered on her face.
’Yes... I’ll collect all these outfits just for us. I’ll make him wear each one while I dominate him completely. He’ll be mine... only mine...’
She finished paying and turned back to Gray with that sa sweet, innocent smile, as if she hadn’t just been fantasizing about tearing those expensive clothes off him in the most obscene ways possible.
"All done~ Shall we go, Brother?"
Seraph gave Maelis a suspicious side-eye, clearly sensing sothing was off, but Maelis simply clung to Gray’s arm again, pressing her body against him as they finally left the boutique.
"Hehe~"
Maelis was still happily clinging to Gray’s arm, humming softly to herself with that dreamy, ecstatic smile, when a faint ringing sound suddenly ca from her pocket.
Her communication stone was vibrating fiercely.
Maelis’s expression changed instantly. She pulled the small glowing stone out, glanced at it, and her face contorted in pure displeasure.
Her erald green eyes narrowed, lips pressing into a thin line.
"...I need to take this," she muttered.
She reluctantly released Gray’s arm and walked a few steps away to a quieter corner of the street, answering the call with clear irritation in her posture.
Gray and Seraph waited. From the side, Gray could see Maelis’s face growing more and more annoyed as she spoke in low, sharp tones.
Whatever the conversation was about, it clearly ruined her mood.
After a minute or two, Maelis ended the call and walked back toward them, her expression still sour.
"Unfortunately, I have to go," she said, clearly unhappy. "Elder Sister needs for sothing urgent."
Seraph, who had been quiet the whole ti, couldn’t hide the bright, satisfied smile that spread across her face.
Her silver hair seed to glow a little brighter under the sunlight.
Maelis noticed it imdiately and scoffed.
"Tch. Don’t look so happy, Princess. This isn’t over."
She turned back to Gray, her expression softening instantly. She stepped close, stood on her tiptoes, and planted a quick but affectionate kiss on his cheek.
"I’ll see you later, Brother," she whispered sweetly, giving his hand one last squeeze before hopping away with light steps, though her shoulders were still tense from the call.
Gray watched her retreating figure for a few monts, then turned to Seraph.
"What shall we do now?" he asked calmly.
They had spent so much ti inside the boutique that the sun was already beginning to set. The sky was painted in warm oranges and pinks, casting a beautiful glow over the academy district.
Seraph looked around for a mont, then a mischievous little smile appeared on her lips.
"How about we go have dinner?" she suggested, her voice soft but carrying a hint of playfulness.
Gray couldn’t quite figure out what mischief was hiding behind that smile, after all, she was only suggesting dinner.
Still, he nodded.
"Alright."
Seraph’s smile widened slightly as she gently took his hand again, her fingers intertwining with his.
"Let’s go then. I know a good place nearby."
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