Novel & Cerita Kagome Bath

Eka said tiredly. He pushed Rina to that old woman in maid dress, he scratched his hair as if annoyed with something. "Nabila, take that stupid woman to the bathroom" Eka ordered her maid. "Yes master", Nabila bowed again. Nabila patiently guided the distraught woman to the bathroom, she then told her to take a bath to refresh herself. Rina nodded obediently to Nabila's suggestion, she entered the large bathroom all by herself. There is a jacuzzi bathtub next to the bathroom door, square-shaped, there is also a large shower room next to the jacuzzi. What's impressive about the bathroom are the small dragon statues on every edge of the jacuzzi.

The maid skipped will grabbing a hanging robe heading to the bath. Vastria found the maid odd but did indeed feel a bit more comfortable with this maid. She closed the wardrobe doors and followed the maid into the bathroom. This bathroom was huge. The sink took a wall to the right with a large shell shaped basin. The toilet was across the sink in its own little area. Then as you walk further in, there was a large tub that was ground level where you step down into, and at the far end a large shower. Both resembled the Japanese style shower and tub. Vastria stood there in awe of her bathroom. The maid was at the bath testing the water then noticed Vastria standing there. “Milady the bath is re

‘Well, they ARE monster after all,’ she said to herself as she went further in the bath house. As soon as she was in she finally saw the enormous size of the bath house. It could easily fit all the villagers and then some. There were different types of baths all filled with steaming water. There were statues of creatures on each corner and there were pillars across the room. Water flowed from the wall mounted statues towards each bath. She has never taken a bath in a place as luxurious as this one. Even the bath houses in the capital is nothing compared to this. “Come, human. Take the one in the middle,” the red-haired lamia said. They waited for her to move and followed her.

And a small what seems to be a bar with glasses and bottles. Jeong leads me around the bed towards the door on the left side. Opening it I see the bathroom. Again it’s massive. I think this is larger then my living room back home. Dual sinks, a small room with a toilet, another with a urinal, a double headed rain shower, and a massive sunken bathtub that probably could fit six or more people. Everything is tiled in a gray slate rock which looks amazing. There is also another doorway to what I assume leads to the closet maybe. Jeong rubs the back of my hand with this thumb again looking at me “Go ahead and get cleaned up. The soap here should be fine, but if there is any reaction let me know

What if he didn't want me? What if he decided that he didn't want to bother with a mute runt after all? ..... I walked into the bathhouse, fear and uncertainty gripping me tightly. Heat wrapped around me, thick and heavy with steam, carrying the scent of cedarwood and musk. The walls were made of dark marble, flickering with the glow of lanterns, and at the center of the vast room was a massive steaming pool, carved directly into the stone. Smooth black rocks protruded from the water, making it impossible to see the full depth of the bath, but the size of it—it could have fit a hundred people with ease.

And you might be able to enjoy the amazing view of the city from where the bathtub was put, and the thrilling part is that no one can see you, but you are the only one who can see those outsides. The bathroom features a 'Le Grand Queen' bathtub, the most expensive bathtub in the world. It is fashioned from a rare gemstone known as Caijou, and the bathtub alone is worth many billions of dollars. Without thinking twice, I strip nude and dive into the bathtub to take a bath. I'm not sure whether I'm insane right now, but having a bath in such an expensive bathtub felt really different. The water from the bathtub gave me an upscale vibe as well. I didn't even want to get out of the bathtub, but

Which wasn’t far at all from the truth. She shed the soft clothes Kade had ordered delivered for her, exactly her size of course. The soft rush of high-class cotton against her skin as it pooled on the stone at her feet. It took her a few fumbling seconds to figure out the complicated computerized options to run the water on for the enormous bathtub. There were options to precisely set the temperature, the ounces of soap per ounces of water, the scented oils dispensed with the water…It was, as with all things Kade, absurdly high-end. But the bathwater was, in a word, ideal as she slid down into it, letting out a deep, deep breath as lavender oils and rosewater kissed her bare skin.

“The bath is through there. You have twenty minutes.” The bath was ridiculous. Like, genuinely absurd. The tub was carved from black stone, big enough to swim in, and filled with water that smelled like lavender and something else rosemary, maybe, or sage. Steam rose in lazy curls, and for a moment, Selene just stood there, staring at it. When was the last time she’d had a hot bath? A real one, not a bucket of lukewarm water in the kitchen? She stripped quickly, sinking into the water with a sigh that came from somewhere deep in her soul. The heat soaked into her bones, easing tension she hadn’t realized she was carrying.

Because I believed it. I entered the innermost bath-chamber of the eastern wing: silk-draped walls, moon-shaped lamps, the scent of water—silverflower, moonvine, white sage. The ceremony of cleansing is a woman’s path in our custom; Aedan remained at the door, stepping back in quiet respect. The silver-blue surface steamed softly and beckoned. I stepped in slowly, every movement careful yet sure. The warm water to my waist gathered around me.

she added with curious eyes. "I could say the same to you." "Everyone dresses this way here." She frowned again. I didn't want to argue and just nodded back. Kesar got up and led me to the bathroom outside of the house. The bathroom was a small building made of wood like the rest of everything. Inside, natural beeswax candles were lit around a small sunken stone pool in the middle. Other maids were already there, putting sliced lime and herbs and some jasmine into the water.