"How amusing, the person who prepared and lent a place like this to me is named Eve, just like my mother's name." — Lily
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The head servant's reluctance to meet her eyes spoke volumes about the hierarchy and the unspoken rules of this world.
Lily's posture exuded an air of newfound confidence and independence. She had journeyed from being a captive in a pet management facility to her current position of privilege and power beside Arion.
She scrutinized the servants, her gaze laced with defiance as she questioned their intentions.
The lingering memories of her time as an oppressed pet had made her determined to assert herself whenever possible.
"And pray tell, where exactly are you taking me?" Lily's voice dripped with both arrogance and disdain.
She was acutely aware that her newfound status was tenuous, and she had no intention of holding back when it came to asserting her newfound authority.
