Cain rested on a couch, closing his eyes before the flame of the fireplace of his mansion. Lilia sat on his lap, humming.
"Master, should I bring you anything to drink?" Lexi approached them with a smile.
"Tea if you have it ready. Don't go making it," Cain replied. "Make me some tea," Lilia added, and Cain glared at her.
"Don't overwork my maids."
"Even if there is tea, she would make you a new one anyway. Do you think they will listen and give you old stuff?" Lilia smiled, "I would dance naked if they did."
Lexi looked down, "She is right. As per Alice's orders, we must give you everything new."
"Heard that?" Lilia stared at Cain.
Hearing their conversation, Alice walked downstairs, "Are you talking about me?" She smiled, staring at Lexi.
"You're keeping them in line. Nice job!" Lilia smiled, giving Alice a thumbs up.
"Gracie is lenient with them. Someone needs to put limits." Alice stared at Lexi, "Bring me one as well,"
Will Lilia cry when applying the nails?