Cloud would love nothing more than pop his cherry and cuddle him for the entire night. Seeing Master Lucian so lonely and horny makes her feel bad for him. He spends hours past his bedtime moaning and touching himself to the thought of having his ideal romantic muse, the person he pictures every time he reads prose regarding love. Cloud would do whatever he wants at a gentle pace for his delicate heart to handle.

But of course, she doesn’t want to betray her queen’s trust. Rin lets her personal maid have such personal access to her son, all the way down to bathing and fitting his dresses. The anxiety of her sneaking to see Morrigan every night already makes Cloud weary of lying to Rin to satisfy her own morals.

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