They arrived at the mansion, but Damien felt the need to punish Aurora for breaking his rule. He guided her into his room and gently placed her on the bed.
Observing her drunken state, Damien hesitated, deciding it would be wiser to wait until she sobered up before administering any punishment.
Murmuring and tossing around on the bed, Aurora scratched her neck and mumbled incoherently.
Damien took off his shirt and went into the bathroom for a quick shower. Minutes later, he emerged, clad only in a towel wrapped around his waist.
He noticed Aurora's discomfort as she continued to scratch her neck and mumble unintelligibly. Drawing closer, he leaned in, placing his ear near her mouth, attempting to comprehend her words.
"Wa... ter," he heard her mumble, and a chuckle escaped him. Even in her drunken state, she managed to express her needs.
Walking to the room's desk, he poured water into a glass and returned to her side.
