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.

the final pot

Rhea had been oddly tolerable, without any

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

was out of sight, Rhea’s eyes glinted with mischief as she looked at

I need you to spit

I drink it after

Think, Analia. Millie will be the one

She took the pot, spat into it, and

a satisfied smirk, Rhea

her back, complain about the flavor, and

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