"Miss Bai, I've brought your coffee." A knock sounded at the door, followed by Elliot's composed voice.
"Enter." Lillie's eyes remained fixed on the monitor.
Elliot stepped inside, exuding his usual poise, a steaming cup of freshly brewed coffee in hand. He placed it gently on her desk before standing by, awaiting further instructions.
The room was comfortably silent, save for the occasional sound of Lillie typing.
"How are the two?" she asked, glancing at the time—23:36.
"They seem to be enjoying themselves," he reported smoothly.
Lillie paused her typing and reached for the cup, blowing on it before taking a sip. "Remind them of the time. Call for both houses' drivers to take them home."
"Understood, Miss Bai."
"Also, prepare the files for Miss Fujikawa's new game. I expect them on my desk by eight."
"It will be done," Elliot said with a slight bow—ever the perfect British gentleman.
