"Zara, may I come in?"
Zara blinked, eyes widening as she recognized Seris's voice from the other side of the door.
'Oh no.'
Panicking, she jumped to her feet and scrambled to gather her clothes. As she dressed in a hurry, she shot a glare at Lilith, who was still lying naked on the bed, utterly unbothered.
"Lilith! Put something on! Your mother is standing right outside!"
Lilith smirked, stretching like a lazy cat. "Relax, wife. I'm getting dressed."
She stood and slowly buttoned up her red shirt, moving at a maddeningly slow pace.
Zara, now fully dressed, sighed and rushed to the door. She opened it—only to be met by Seris's knowing gaze.
Seris's eyes flicked from Zara to Lilith behind her, who was still closing her last few buttons without a hint of urgency. A sly smirk tugged at Seris's lips.
Zara's face went blank.
