"Here's your tea my lord" Monica bowed as she placed the miniature silver tray on the table along with a plate of bread and vegetables. Exactly how he liked it.
Within his mug was every shade of brown he adored, blending so perfectly. Monica made sure she always got it right because his tongue was sensitive to taste, and could make out differences and also things that are missing.
He took two sips from the cup, and Monica's heart settled and a sigh of relief made it's way out of her lips.
She took a few steps and stood beside Demigod's friend and also brother. Served him the same food, but he preferred his with juice.
"Excuse me, sirs" She bowed before leaving the two beastmen to discuss matters that weren't for slaves to hear.
"I heard."
A slight smile appeared on the Demigod's face. He already knew what his brother wanted to say. The news of the human with powers was what brought him to his mansion so early in the morning. It was obvious.
"You allowed a threat to live?!"
