Javier stared blankly at the two beautiful maids flanking him, his supposed guards, his lovers, and now apparently, his slanderers.
Gloria picked up a piece of tender meat, gently waved it before his lips, and cooed, "Now, young master~ ah no… womanizer~ open up~"
He let out a deep sigh, eyes hollow, spirit already halfway to the afterlife.
Then.
"Is that true, Sister Liana?"
Liana blinked.
She turned toward the familiar voice.
Lyzia stood nearby, holding a small plate of fruit, tilting her head in confusion.
Liana's eyes sparkled.
She gently cupped her cheek with one hand and said sweetly, "Yes~ Don't get too close to him, Lyzia. Just one touch from his hand, and you'll be struck with something strange…"
"Strange?" Lyzia blinked.
"Mmhm~ And one kiss from him—" Liana leaned closer, whispering with the most innocent smile, "—will make you pregnant~"
"E-EHH!?"
Lyzia froze, cheeks turning red in an instant. Her entire body stiffened.