ZARAXavier and I both changed into comfortable clothes for the night, and afterward, he guided me to the sofa in the room where we cuddled with each other.“So, you’ll be dressed in a ceremonial robe. It is heavily coated with gold. It carries weight, but it’s not unbearable,” Xavier said.“If it’s heavy, wearing it wouldn’t be easy then. You’ll have to help me,” I muttered.“Don’t worry. The servants will help you with everything. And I forgot to mention, they’ll also be the ones to bathe you, making sure you are stripped of every impurity,” he casually said, as if he hadn’t just told me that a bunch of ladies would see my nakedness.“What?” I exclaimed in shock as I tried to pull away from him, but he pulled me back in.“Don’t worry. They’ll be done before you know it,” he muttered.“I am not allowing other people to see my nakedness,” I shook my head, the thought of it making my skin crawl. “No. No. I will take my bath myself. I know it’s tradition, but can’t that part be skipped?
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