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The matter was significant, and Nyx hesitated for a long time before finally deciding to ask, "Erik's body. I mean, that sexual aspect does it have some problems?"

Arlong opened his mouth, momentarily stunned. He thought. Even the lady thought the master is incapable in bed. It seemed the master really is incapable"

He looked troubled, unsure whether to nod.

For the sake of Erik's dignity, he shouldn't have nodded, but lying to Nyx didn't seem to serve much purpose.

Seeing him hesitate. Nyx was almost certain about her guess.

"Is it because of his injury? Or the poison he was poisoned with?" she asked softly,

In any case, it couldn't be because Pale Wolf was born with illness in that regard.

When it came to the leg injury and poison, the topic became a bit sensitive. Arlong's expression flickered, and he lowered his head, brushing it off. "I don't know."

"Alright." Nyx didn't press any further. She'd find out herself in a little while.

"Do you have any carpenters in the house?" She changed the subject.

"Carpenters?" Arlong blinked in confusion and shook his head. "No, we don't have any. You'd have to find one outside. There are craftsmen outside who have served the Duke's family for generations. What do you want to make? Just let me know, and

Ill take care of it.

"I want to make a wheelchair. Nyx gestured with her hand. "So that Erik can sit in

it. I can push him, or he can push it himself. It's very convenient"

What's a wheelchair? Arlong thought, looking puzzled.

He had never heard of such a thing. If such a useful item existed, they would have used it for Erik by now.

He thought. The lady has spent twenty years without leaving the family compound. She probably can't even recognize a single character. How would she know about mechanical wonders?"

"Ill draw a picture for you when I get back. You can take it to the craftsman. They should be able to understand it," Nyx said as she hurried back to her room. A little while later, she came back with a stack of papers, handed them to Arlong, and reminded him, "Don't lose this."

There were no charcoal pencils here, only soft pens were available. Nyx wasn't quite used to them but managed to draw it out, though it was a little rough.

Arlong, however, stared wide-eyed at the design in disbelief, almost gasping.

He had never seen such a drawing style. The artwork was cold and realistic, and it was amazing how it could depict a three-dimensional design on a single sheet of paper. Several sheets were put together, showing not only the outline of the "wheelchair" but also detailed breakdowns of various parts.

Forget the carpenter; even he felt he could understand it and was eager to try making it himself.

After spending half the day, Arlong carefully copied the designs, going through several sheets of paper before getting it right.

He handed his copy to a trusted carpenter and, in the evening, while Nyx was out on her evening walk, he took the original

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designs to Erik for his approval.

"Madam asked me to find a carpenter to make a wheelchair for you, so that you can move around, Arlong boldly speculated, "With such a complicated item, I imagine someone must have taught the lady about it. Could there be ulterior motives behind the person who taught her!"

Before Arlong could finish his sentence, Erik interrupted him with a smile. "No."

"She drew these pictures in front of me," he said as he lightly flipped through the pages, a note of pride in his voice. "She's really smart.

While Nyx was drawing. Erik had been right there watching. He could clearly see her thinking, how skilled and comfortable

she was with it.

A short-term lesson couldn't teach such talent. It seemed like these things had been in her mind for a long time. She had never attended school, yet could draw such extraordinary things. If she were a man, she would surely make a great contribution.

Unfortunately, she was a woman, forced to be trapped in his harem. Erik made a quiet voW.

Once everything was settled, not only would he set Nyx free, but he would also support her education and help her do whatever she wanted. Not for any other reason, just to repay her kindness toward him.

Arlong watched his master lost in his thoughts, opening his mouth but not daring to contradict.

They sat in silence for

a while, and then Erik regained his focus. "Apart from this, did she say anything else to you?"

It was just a casual question, but Arlong immediately froze.

He thought, The lady has also asked whether the master is impotent... or incapable in bed... Could I say that?

He lowered his head deeply, his mind wrestling with guilt and struggle, but in the end, he decided to keep it a secret, telling a little white lie. "No."

Erik didn't dwell on it, carefully putting away the designs and storing them properly before waving Arlong off. When he noticed Arlong wiping sweat from his forehead, he just assumed it was because he was feeling hot.

very hot in the

but perhaps since he had resumed his training today and was getting his body moving again, he felt

thought about calling for ice, but then remembered there was Nyx in the room who feared the cold, so he dismissed

"Forget it. I'd

back from her walk, she found Erik sitting there, looking a little

well?" She quickly walked over, reaching up to

and Erik shuddered, reflexively grabbing her hand.

couldn't help but rub Nyx's hand a few times, reluctant

let go.

Nyx was extremely

chilly, and the room wasn't particularly warm either-it

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looked somewhat pitiful. So, she found a fan in the room, sat close to him, and started fanning

carrying a

sitting in his lap. Afraid she might fall, he hesitantly reached out to lightly hold her tiny

his whole body

him feel even

called her

Nyx was slightly

that Erik knew her

married, and they had exchanged their

information, not just her name

so formally by

man's neck, and leaned close

too close, their breaths mingling. Erik, embarrassed, tried to cover himself while responding to Nyx. Then..... what should I call

If he called her those intimate

said, boldly touching

This answer surprised Erik.

did feel more natural, carrying a subtle sense of familiarity, as if he had been calling her

obediently changed his

kissed his cheek as a

fleeting kiss, but Erik froze like a statue, even more

one hand was no longer

halfway through, she suddenly remembered that Pale Wolf's body was having some issues now, so she

he was all show and no substance, the

but men cared about their pride, especially in this aspect. If he lost face in front of someone he liked, he might carry that psychological shadow for life

she quickly withdrew her hand,

the fan again, moved a little further away,

noticed her hesitation, closed his eyes,

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didn't like him and didn't want to

her. If he used their marital status

Nyx unhappy, it would only push

him.

them fell silent, and the vibe

Nyx p

suggested. "Since we're bored, why

how to write?"

had been confined to a remote courtyard in the Voss family for twenty years, never even seeing the shadow of a teacher. so she naturally

and it was common for women to be uneducated, but Nyx wasn't used

teach me how to write, and I'll make you a sachet,"

also learned perfumery,

were made by their wives to show their marital affection, while others were

and when others

a moment, Erik's mind was filled with thoughts, and he couldn't help

to wear a sachet

definitely wear it close to my body and not

she has never learned embroidery and the sachet isn't very exquisite, I don't mind. Anyone who dares to laugh will face

couldn't help but laugh, covering her mouth

in, Erik was still so easy to

form, his tail would probably be wagging like a

since her mate was now in human form,

before, and this was the first time

soft, and Nyx couldn't help but touch it a few more

but the light in the room was

dim

paper and brushes,

and expected

shocked by

times, she

one.

all of them?" Seeing Nyx nod,

his eyes

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