He ignored Yukimura at this point, gently laying Akihime down. She made a small noise, "Yukimura...sama...?" "Daijoubu, Akihime~" He said softly, kissing her neck. She moaned weakly; in her drugged state believing it was her husband who was touching her so intimately. He began to untie her kimono, trailing kisses down her pale skin and earning weak blissful noises from the maiden beneathe him