Javier leaned against the doorframe, a sly grin on his lips. "Liana?"
"Yes, Young Master?"
"Can you call Meira and Lithia here for me?"
Liana tilted her head slightly, curious. "Hmm? What for, Young Master?"
"Oh, nothing important. Just call them," Javier replied, his grin widening.
"Haaa... fine," Liana said, though she felt suspicious. She briefly left the room and returned with Meira, who looked half-asleep, and Lithia, who had clearly been getting ready for bed.
"Young Master, we're here..." Meira mumbled, rubbing her eyes, while Lithia adjusted her hair, looking slightly annoyed.
"Liana," Javier said casually but firmly, "can you wait in your room?"
"Hmm?" Liana blinked, confused. "Why?"
"Just for now. Please?"
"Haaa... okay, Young Master," Liana replied reluctantly, glancing between him and the two maids before leaving.
