Frank gestured with his palm. "Your turn!"
"I'm definitely luckier."
Meg pressed the start button, and the wheel turned to 'kiss the first person on the right'.
Meg's eyes lit up—she would have bemoaned her terrible luck if this had happened on any other day.
But now, things were different—the one on her right was none other than Frank, whom she really wanted to hook up with!
"Now, now. I'm not being mean, but rules are rules."
Then, she kissed Frank's left cheek, catching him off guard.
"Really enjoying yourselves, I see!"
Jouri was grinning broadly when she inadvertently spotted the two.
Frank ignored her and told Meg, "That's neither fair nor fun. Most of the punishments wouldn't work if it's just us two.
"There's a dice game in this app too. We can prevent cheating since we're playing on our phones."
"That's true!"
Meg pretended to realize that just then—having worked here for so long, would she really not know about the app's functions?
The reason she did not do it was because the roulette had the least rate of certainty and was way more useful than Risk or Tell.
Even if she managed to steal a kiss or something else, it was in complete adherence to the rules.
Playing the dice was different, as she would never win against Frank.
That was why she neglected to point that out, but Frank exposed her anyway.
Still, she reasoned, "Dice is nice at all, but I can't really hold my liquor, so I wouldn't be a good sport. What about Risk or Tell?"
"Losing means choosing between risk or telling a truth, and no leaving this room. How about that?"
Even if she usually behaved differently around Frank, she could not put aside her modesty as an heiress to play Risk, what with its ridiculous punishments.
"What? You were plenty playful back when we were students. Don't bother pretending!"
Jouri simply laughed. "Alright, alright. You're the most conservative among us, I guess? I'm sure that everyone can see that… but I must point out that your boy isn't just anyone!
"He saved your life, and you're ready to marry him. Why be such a prude? Just hear me out—morals be damned! Your happiness should be your top priority in life!"
Alda was certainly listening.
It was true that she would not have done it with anyone else, but this was Lugh Frankton!
He was a mysterious figure and a master of medicine and martial arts who saved her life and always… flirted with her, but that was fine.
"O-Okay." Alda finally nodded.
"Then let's get started. How are we going to do this?" Jouri asked, having already whipped out her phone.
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