Luka Duchess
Handholds

Both eyes were open, twitching slowly adjusting his vision. The glare of light made both of his eyes narrow.

Emm

Duchess Natalien tried to move, but she saw a man holding her in a blanket up to her chest. He realized last night that he was doing it for the first time with someone with a foreign body.

Huft

Duchess Natalien pulled the blanket, until the plain white blanket covered Duke Marcello's body to her neck.

"Duke....."

His hand moved stroking the smooth and white cheeks.

Duke Marcello opened his eyes, he felt a warm touch on his cheek. Then smiling, she lowered her head to Duchess Natalien's neck.

"It's awake."

"Sleep." Duchess Natalien stroked the back of Duke Marcello wrapped in the blanket.

"I'm still fucking Duchess." Duke Marcello won't delay the opportunity. He wants to spend time with Duchess Natalien, his beloved wife.

"Mrs!" call a waiter to the knock on the door. "Outside there is Mr. Metteo."

When Duke Marcello opened his eyes, he moved and was astonished by the arrival of his sister. "Did something happen?"

"There's Metteo, Duke get ready, I'll catch up with Duke."

Duke Marcello nodded, he rushed down without noticing his plainly displayed body. Until both eyes of Duchess Natalien saw the object that night that made her squirm uncharacteristically.

"Geez, he can't take care of his body." Mumbled Duchess Natalien.

A few minutes later.

"Mette!" The man got up and paid his respects. At first he was surprised to see the older brother who had stood up, as usual. Love is very powerful at healing anything.

Metteo returned the instant hug, then Duke Marcello let him sit down.

"What's Metteo? did something happen to you?"

Metteo smiled faintly, more than that. He doesn't know what to answer. His arrival here only missed the figure of Duchess Natalien. "I just wanted to see my sister" she told a lie.

"I'm fine Metteo." Duke Marcello was grateful that nothing had happened to his brother.

"Emm, where's the Duchess?" ask Metteo.

"He's in his room, he'll be here soon."

"Oh, so."

The two fell silent, revealing an indecipherable expression. Until the knocking of the footsteps made the two look over. It looks like a woman wearing a green dress with her hair in small pigtails, forming a circle at the top of her head.

"Oh Metteo." Duchess Natalien sat next to Duke Marcello, to be honest she was still awkward dealing with Metteo. What's more since the truth was revealed. He realized it was not Metteo's fault. Just out of love, her sister-in-law was involved.

"We'd better have breakfast, it's breakfast time, right" Duchess Natalien said.

"Ah right, let's go Metteo. We haven't had breakfast together in a long time" Duke Marcello said. "Let's go, baby" Duke Marcello clasped Duchess Natalien's hand.

Metteo followed him, walking right behind Duchess Natalien. Missing, he forgot the time and could not make him reject the wishes of Duke Marcello.

Duchess Natalien turned her head for a moment then aligned her steps with Duke Marcello. Until a hand touches his arm, he sees that hand, then his gaze follows that hand.

Metteo smiled gently, then let go. Duchess Natalien was feeling uneasy, she saw the waiter Lilly who was also looking at her then looked down.