No, but he's not done with her or this bath house.

Ricardo finished his work early into Lilly's nap and stuck around to watch the beautiful girl lay in the warm, steamy pool. He was utterly infatuated with the aura she exhumed, it more intoxicating that the **** he'd taken for inspiration or at various parties held at his palace. He had to paint her, he had to paint her until his brain fried and could do no more with her. The prince vowed not to leave the city until he'd at least created a true masterpiece worthy of its subject. He sat in the bushes, staring at her longingly as she just snores away somewhat unattractively, but it did not phase her newest fan.

Eventually she awoke and realized that she'd passed out so easily and hurried to the dressing room where she wrapped herself in a towel and left when she was dry. The prince had waited until she was gone before coming out of the bushes with his supplies and easel, carrying his newest piece. The maid from before, who was a personal agent of Ricardo's, came out from behind her own cover and met the young man.

"I'm in love, Genevieve."

The girl looked a bit sullen at his words, fearing that he had fallen for this naive girl. She'd worked beside the prince so long that she'd fallen for him starting with a crush when they were just children. "Are you serious, sire?! But she's just some niave girl you've never met!"

"I'm in love with he beauty Genevieve. I must paint her 'till I can pint her no more. She will be the first of many triumphs in this new reniasanse I'm starting. I want you to buy this bathhouse."

"That good to hear sire...because I wouldn't want you marrying someone unworthy of your talents my lord. But why do you want this bathhouse? What does it have to do with the girl?"

"It will be the first of many loacales in painting Princess Lilly Aster. The setting is perfect, but I need greater control. I must make the scenes happen myself, like a director of a play."

"At once sire," and she went off to the owner to give him a large sum of the prince's own money. He just smiled as he imagined the busty beauty again, only this time it was like painting an actress in a play rather than a wild animal in a forest. He controlled what happens and what doesn't, but she still has the ability to improvise and steal the scene.

Lilly had woken up the next day feeling refreshed and relaxed from her soak in the hot springs. The girl had about as much to do as the day beide and milled about the castle looking for something to occupy her time. Everywhere she saw the nude maid who'd informed her of the bath, and she never found it strange that she'd never met or even seen the maid before then. As the day went by, the princess' mind drifted back to the hit spring and how relaxing it was. "I think I'll go back to the hot spring today," she said to Genevieve before making her way there from the castle grounds.

The same setting and event took place as before, Lilly stripped and entered the hot spring the fell asleep while the voyeur artist watched from the shrubbery. Lilly hadn't noticed that the bathhouse had changed since she last time and was now in the hands of Ricardo who modified the place overnight. First, he built a spot for himself that offered a grand view of the bathing area and now came with plenty of room and a chair. Second, the men and women's areas had the wall torn down between them and it became a mixed bath. And third, Ricardo had run advertisements all day and night to draw in customers for the mixed bathing experience which captured the eye of many men in the area.

Ricardo sipped his tea as he waited for the trap to spring so he could paint the action that unfolded. Lilly snored the time away and it was a good two hours before any more patrons arrived. Several men were talking and laughing as they came into the changing room as stripped down. Ricardo finally saw them as they walked in with towels around their waists. One man stopped the conversation by slapping his friends in the chest as he pointed to the naked girl before them. They joined him in his slack jawed state as the inched themselves forward.

"Holy shit! Guys, it's the princess," one called out as they stood right next to her sleeping form.

"Ahh, you'll wake her up," said another which silenced out the group. The men formed a circle around the sleeping naked girl, most leaving their towels on the stones as they crept into the water. Two guys flanked her whole a couple others scattered about. The rest either sat with thier feet in the warm spring or leaned down as they looked over the princess' body, completely visible from under the surface.

The time came when they grew tired of a boring sleeping princess, which Ricardo shared, and tried to wake her by prodding her shoulders and calling out her title. Prince Valentino was on the edge of his seat, ready to paint the princess' reaction to being woken during her bath by a bunch of older, naked men. Lilly stired about and finally awoke to what was in front of her, eyes wide and face frozen with shock.