Meanwhile.
Liana and Gloria were walking toward their room, with Mimi and Delya following behind.
"Nya? Where are we going, big sis?" Mimi asked, her tail swishing curiously.
"Hmm? We're going to rest, of course."
"Eh? Not in Danna-sama's room?" Delya tilted her head, her eyes beginning to shimmer with disappointment. "But… I want to be with Danna-sama."
Gloria adjusted her glasses and smiled softly. "Now, Delya~"
"Y… yes?" Delya bit her lower lip and looked up at Gloria.
"Tell me… you want to be with the young master, right?" Gloria whispered in a low voice as they walked slowly down the corridor.
"Mm… I want to." Delya hugged Javier's pillow tighter against her chest as she followed them, her steps slow and reluctant.
Liana glanced back, her expression gentle but firm. "Delya, the young master needs some time alone tonight. He has a lot on his mind. We should let him have his space."
"But…" Delya's voice trailed off, her dreamy eyes clouded with longing.
