"Young master," Lucy blushed as she fed him a piece of meat, her smile radiant.
Aur opened his mouth, inhaling the meaty aroma before chewing. The juicy texture instantly calmed his mind.
"Not bad," he hummed, his expression serene.
"Thank you, master," Lucy said, smiling and nodding repeatedly.
"Massage a little harder," Aur said lightly.
"Yes, master," Elara hurriedly replied, her tone nervous.
Lucy smirked, observing Elara's struggle. Despite Aur's instruction not to plot against each other, Lucy couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at Elara's discomfort.
"Forget it," Aur shook his head.
"I can do it harder, young master," Elara said, her tone laced with some fear.
Aur frowned slightly at Elara's response.
Seeing the frown from Aur, She was smart enough to understand. With a bow of her head, she left the dining room.
