The next day Lawrend and his maids weren't up yet when Ramiela woke up.
She sat on the bed and stared at the wall silently. She couldn't help but remember her imagination last night.
It was caused by a slight instinctive fear she developed towards him. After all, it hadn't even been a day when he flipped their relationship upside down.
"Uuuuu… Annoying human. I want to strangle him," Ramiela muttered.
The sunlight coming from the window made her current silhouette attractive. Its golden color accentuated her beautiful blonde hair.
Ramiela combed her hair using her fingers. She basically had nothing to do.
Back in heaven, she would also have nothing to do most of the time. Therefore, she started writing stories in her past time. These stories were based on her experiences as an angel.
There was a time when she started writing a romance story, and something in it stumped her. How does love form?
She went and observed a blooming love between a young woman and a young man. She peeped and watched them as they slowly grew closer together.
One night, it was a fiery mess. Two bodies were dancing under the candlelight. Ramiela didn't know what they were doing, but at that moment, something awakened inside her.
Ever since then, she got more and more perverted without realizing it herself. She learned how to pleasure herself by watching a human woman do it, and that only made her fall deeper into her own rabbit hole.
She slowly realized her abnormal actions and tried to stop herself. Alas, she was so used to doing it that it became natural for her. Whenever she wasn't thinking about stopping it, she would do it.
A book and a pen appeared in Ramiela's hands. She placed it down on the desk in the room and sat on the chair.
She picked up the pen and started writing in the book. She tried to focus herself, but as time went on, she got distracted.
She was curious. She wanted to know what they look like right now after they did it last night.
Half an hour later, Ramiela stopped writing. She stood up and exited the room.
She stood in front of their room and slowly opened the door.
A shadow loomed over her, and she saw Lawrend standing in front of the door, looking down at her.
"Angel, what are you doing?" Lawrend asked.
"H-Human…"
Ramiela immediately straightened her body and assumed her usual cold expression.
"Why are you peeping? Don't tell me…"
Lawrend stared at her judgingly.
"What are you thinking? I just wanted to see if you're awake," Ramiela replied without a change in her expression.
"Really? Alright," Lawrend replied while looking at her skeptically.
"I'll be going then," Ramiela said before she turned around and left.
"Why do you want to see if I'm awake?" Lawrend asked as she was leaving.
"That's none of your business, human," Ramiela replied as she continued walking away.
"..."
Lawrend was speechless at her response. After all, it was her who slowly opened the door.
He shook his head and returned to his room. All of his maids were butt naked.
"Master, who was that?" Aleshia asked as she groggily woke up from the bed.
"It was Ramiela," Lawrend replied.
"What did she say?"
"Nothing. I couldn't read her expression earlier," Lawrend replied.
"Oh. Let's wake everyone up, Master. We need to eat our breakfast," Aleshia said.
And so, they proceeded to wake everyone up. They each took their turns to take a bath, and once they were done, they headed to the dining room.
Humility was the first one to arrive. She was their only chef, so she had to be the one first.
"Angel, are you gonna eat or not?" Humility asked.
"No. I don't need to eat like you lowly humans," Ramiela replied.
"Okay."
Humility left and headed to the kitchen.
"..."
Ramiela rubbed her stomach silently. Although she didn't need to eat, she still liked the taste of food. Their dinner last night tempted her, and she was fully expecting to eat this morning.
Due to her pride, she didn't want to admit it to Humility. Thus, she could only endure her desire to eat.
Soon, Lawrend walked in. He glanced at Ramiela before sitting on the host's seat. It was the main seat of the rectangular dining table.
Before long, everyone started walking into the room and sitting in their respective seats. Humility also started serving their food.
She started with an appetizer that they quickly devoured.
Ramiela stared at Amene's plate in front of her in a daze. She could smell the delicious aroma of the food and the look of joy on their faces as they ate it.
"Delicious," Elena said.
Soon, the main dish was served, and Ramiela closed her eyes. She didn't want to see the gorgeous plating of the food.
"Woah! This wyvern egg is delicious, Sister Humility," Elena exclaimed.
"Thanks," Humility replied.
"Humility, why is my water murky..?" Lawrend asked as he lifted his cloudy white glass of water.
"M-Master, that's normal water…" Humility replied nervously.
"I doubt it," Lawrend replied.
He brought it close to his nose and smelled it.
Instantly, he knew what it was. It smelled sweet and overflowed with Humility's pheromones.
"This is your squirt water, isn't it?" Lawrend asked with a wry smile on his face.
Humility smiled innocently and looked away.
"I know you mix it into my food, but I still won't drink it like this," Lawrend replied.
"Yes, Master. I'll get you fresh spring water," Humility replied with a nod of her head.
Meanwhile, Ramiela was salivating. She could smell and hear what they were talking about. She wanted to open her eyes badly and look at the dishes served.
"Why didn't she get any food?"
Lawrend quickly noticed Ramiela's facial expression. She looked like a kid that was forced to abstain from food.
"Hehehe. She said she didn't want to eat, Master."
Humility softly giggled.