I finally looked up, my gaze meeting hers. "Aunt, first—" My voice was a dark purr, my fingers tapping against my chin as I considered the women outside.
"These women might have surrendered to us... but their hearts aren't with us yet." My lips curled into a smirk. "So first, we have to win their hearts."
Ravina's eyebrows rose, her voice laced with skepticism. "Win their hearts?" She let out a derisive snort. "You want to woo them after what we did?"
I chuckled, my voice a low growl. "Oh, no, Aunt." My fingers flicked through the SUPER-MARKET STORE, my mind already made up. "I want to feed them."
Before she could respond, I spent a chunk of my Pervert Points, pulling out an array of food—smoked meats, fresh breads, ripe fruits, spiced wines—all materializing out of thin air.
