With the arm he wasn’t holding, Zelda reached out to brush her index finger against the band Alfred indicated. Even though that wasn’t the focus at the moment, she really wasn’t used to being around him when he was even partially undressed, and there was a faint rush of heat on her cheeks as she touched him.

“What do you mean, outranks?” she asked, not entirely sure she was getting it - at least, not in this context.

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