Dawn's eyes spark with mischievousness as he watches her tremble at his touch. Bianca, soaked from head to toe, locks her electric green eyes with his. Her lips are parted open with heavy pants escaping every second. She is unable to control her body, and actions. It seems like the prince has casted a spell on her... an almost pleasant spell. Neither can she control her thoughts, as they swirl around unholy things.

The two are locked away from the rest of the castle, in a tub filled with hot water.

The prince has his hands on her waist. Bianca can't see his hands since they are submerged underwater, also,...