Soorin's face went immediately hot. "Mom."
"What? You're dating now. There's no scandal attached if you happen to end up in his hotel room." She waggled her eyebrows suggestively. "Frequently."
"Oh my god."
"I'm just being practical, baby. You're a young woman in a serious relationship. These things happen naturally and that's completely normal."
"Can we please not have this conversation right now?"
"Fine, fine." But she still tucked the lingerie into Soorin's suitcase with a completely shameless smirk. "But you'll thank me later when you need it."
"I absolutely will not thank you."
"Sure you won't." Calista moved on to the next outfit, examining a silk camisole with practiced eyes. "The press will compare you to Yura constantly. Every single thing about you. You know that, right?"
"Everyone keeps reminding me. Like constantly. I'm very aware."
