And this is the first time Adira has experienced it after years of serving the family.
Ivy's words echoed in Adira's head again. About the nobles who handed over their honor to people from the lower classes like Adira herself. The difference is, that at this time, Adira felt it was not because of her will but against the wishes of her master.
"Good!" Andreas entered the tub, leaning his back. "As I said, I need some fresh things right now. And you will help me with that."
"W—What should I do, my lord." Adira stood half scared, two hands trying to cover the private parts of her body.
"Come here!" Andreas pointed at the tip of his foot, the position where the water faucet was.
Adira walked with her head down. There seemed to be enough water in the tub, and she turned the faucet to stop the water from flowing.
"Now," said Andreas, most of his body was submerged in water in the bathtub. "Massage my feet, do it well!"
