A beautiful woman in her mid-thirties placed several cups of steaming tea onto the antique marble table with slight grooves from years of use. "Please enjoy." Her calm and delicate voice carried a tone of respect instead of arrogance, like the maids from earlier.
Nikolai looked up at her with an awkward smile. "Thanks." He lifted the cup, and the sweet scent of almonds and tea mixed with fresh blood. "Hmm... is this your blood?" Her cheeks flushed when he asked, while opposite him, Black Bear and Loric made a strange face.
"Can you not seduce my maids, Volkov?"
"Ah, forgive me, master!" The mature maid bowed, her plump breasts fighting to escape her tight maid outfit.
"It's fine, return."
Despite warning Nikolai about teasing the maids. The perverted old wolf also enjoyed the sight, as she quickly departed with a soft squeak. Loric observed her movements until she left the room and then turned back to Nikolai slowly.
