Javier glanced up at Liana while still rubbing his ear.
"Hmm? You're going somewhere, Liana?"
Liana, who was adjusting her maid dress, glanced at Javier.
"Yes."
"Huh? Where?" Javier tilted his head, his expression curious.
Liana narrowed her eyes and shook her head. "Where else? Your future sixth wife is requesting my presence this early."
"Eh? Really?" Javier narrowed his eyes suspiciously.
Gloria, still rubbing her ear, Felicia, who had just finished putting on her dress, and Delya, who was now adjusting her hair, all turned to look at Liana with curious expressions.
Liana shook her head and exhaled. "Yes. I don't know why it's always me she wants to see. What makes her so attached to me? I'm not a comfort doll, you know. She's been clinging to me since yesterday, and now she's requesting me again this early."
Javier rubbed the back of his head and slipped off the bed in a rush, grabbing a towel.
"Young Master! I'm not finished talking here!"
