The sound of the door opening echoed through the room.
"So, three is your limit? Or do you just not like easy women?" Sasha teased, ignoring Edward's sharp glare as she slid aside, slowly stepping toward the bed. "Or maybe I'm simply not attractive enough..."
"Definitely not that. You just… cross the line. And by a lot," Litty retorted, perched on a pillow on the bed, her expression one of disdain as she stared at Sasha.
Edward opened his mouth to reply but was cut off by a snapping sound that echoed through the room.
"That black-haired girl… You're after the Octopus, aren't you? What if I helped you with that?"
In the next instant, the vassal mark glowed fiercely, and Sasha felt every part of her body tremble. When she looked up, Edward was already standing directly in front of her. The door slammed shut with a bang, moved by a thread of white mana, causing Sasha to nearly jump off the bed in fright.