[If it weren't for being under Illya's control right now, Marion might be impressed at the bath. She always tries her best to play the sophisticated, elegant young lady - ruined mostly by the fact that she's an absolute brat about it. But here, Illya actually has all of the things Marion's always felt entitled to!
Right now though, it just makes her even more upset at her current situation. Her cheeks flush when she hears Illya's next order, an unusually modest and shy expression tracing her features. She wouldn't be shy about her body if she actually looked her age. Hell, she'd love nothing better than to lord her true form over this little girl... who just happens to be taller than her right now... and also technically older than she looks.
But with how she looks now... her blush only grows deeper as she automatically moves to disrobe. She wastes no time in removing every stitch of clothing she was wearing, despite seeming like she'd much rather keep them on.]
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Right now though, it just makes her even more upset at her current situation. Her cheeks flush when she hears Illya's next order, an unusually modest and shy expression tracing her features. She wouldn't be shy about her body if she actually looked her age. Hell, she'd love nothing better than to lord her true form over this little girl... who just happens to be taller than her right now... and also technically older than she looks.
But with how she looks now... her blush only grows deeper as she automatically moves to disrobe. She wastes no time in removing every stitch of clothing she was wearing, despite seeming like she'd much rather keep them on.]