As Javier happily munched on his food, Gloria suddenly leaned forward with a mischievous grin. She picked up a piece of perfectly grilled meat, held it delicately between her lips, and leaned toward her young master. "Here, young master~"
Javier blinked, his face lighting up with excitement. "Ehehe! Gloria, you're the best!" He took the meat from her lips with his own, his grin widening even further.
Liana sighed and shook her head, her expression caught between amusement and exasperation. "You're spoiling him more than I do, Gloria."
Gloria tilted her head, her playful smirk unfaltering. "Hmm? Of course I do! After all, there's only two more weeks left for me to serve as his personal maid."
Liana raised an eyebrow, clearly puzzled. "Huh? What do you mean by that?"
"Ara~," Gloria teased, tapping her lips with a finger, "didn't you hear Madam Francesca's orders before?"
"What orders?" Liana asked, her tone growing more serious.
