"Where are you taking my sister?"
Lucifer asked, trailing behind the head maid with a sharp glance fixed on the woman.
He noticed his sister walking quietly beside her, her tiny fist clenching the maid's forefinger while Lulu kept her head bowed, clearly unaware of her surroundings—just following where the head maid took her.
"Oh, young master," the head maid replied, glancing back at him with a smile.
"I was just bringing Miss Lulu to eat something. Isn't that right, Miss Lulu?" She turned to the little girl, who continued to fixate on the ground, exuding a timid demeanor.
Despite her shyness, there was an unmistakable trust in the way she clutched the teddy bear in one arm and kept her grip on Elira's finger.
The head maid couldn't help but feel a sense of responsibility and warmth toward the child.
"Miss Lulu?" she prodded gently, hoping to coax a response from the little girl.