The corners of Rhea’s mouth twitched as she made her culinary selections, tossing the menu back with the same air of contempt.

“Ensure our food is swift in its arrival,” she commanded.

Without a word, Millie collected the menu and disappeared towards the kitchen.

Analia, puzzled, questioned, “Rhea, weren’t you going to teach her a lesson? Why have you shown mercy?”

Acryptic smile played on her lips. “Rest assured, the main act is yet to commence.”

Rhea just took a sip of her drink.

minutes later, as Millie served the final pot of soup, Rhea dismissed her, seeking no further

Millie stole a glance back, her fists clenched. Rhea had been oddly tolerable, without any of her customary

it was irrelevant. Regardless of Rhea’s schemes, Millie was prepared to

eyes glinted with mischief as she looked at

you

how can I drink it after that?”

questioning. Think, Analia. Millie will be the one sipping your

mind. She took the pot, spat into it, and

a satisfied smirk, Rhea reveled in

to lure her back, complain about the flavor, and make her drink my

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