Lilith was mad.
It was scary.
She wanted to rip off the heads of everyone who had ruined her fun. However, she knew that Lucius wouldn't like that, so she tried her best to control herself.
Just as she was about to reach the girl at the counter, she felt a hand land on her shoulder.
It was Lucius, who was looking at her with a frown.
"The two of you. Go put on decent clothes. I'll be dealing with this from here on, understood?"
Lilith wanted to complain, but looking at Lucius's expression, it seemed there was no room for discussion as far as she could tell.
"But—"
"Go put on decent clothes."
Lucius was even scarier than Lilith, who immediately looked down with a blush on her face as she turned around and nodded like a quiet little girl.
'He's so hot when he talks down to me! No one has ever done that to me…!' Lilith thought as she started walking away with Alicia.
