Chapter 4: Before The Party, Ground Rules.

  Ria: “I… will go to Veil with you, Celia.” She finally spoke, red beyond belief.

  Celia: “Aw, even your ears are showing a crimson color…” She mused, now rubbing the maid’s ears.

  Her dearest was the worst (too-good) temptress in history. Ria had no means to withstand this event, considering that, until today, Celia hadn’t done stuff like this before.

  Celia: “Very well. Oh, I’ve already gotten you an admission slip to Veil.” She informed with a giggle.

  Ria: “…Truly?” She replied with a head tilt.

  Celia: “Yes, I did. Though, Ria… you must have noticed others wishing to court me, correct?” She added, twirling her hair with one of her slender fingers.

  Now older, Celia could finally understand why Maralia and Midas were so good to her. “So many gifts… all their help… Those two were blatantly waiting to court me this entire time.” She expressed inwardly with a tone of realization, though this thought was from a while ago.

  Ria: “Lady Midas, and Lady Maralia. They… have been patient, just like me.” She explained, and since Celia knew, there was no reason to hide anything.

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  Celia: “There are others whom you do not yet know about as well, Ria. Anyway, I will soon shed my mortality, giving me a practically unending life. As I like those women… I’m going to marry them, just as I will forever bond you.” She informed with a smile.

  Ria: “…”

  Celia: “Ria… if you aren’t comfortable with this, then I’ll marry you solely.” She added with great care, taking both of the maid’s hands into hers.

  As she matured, Celia’s beauty bloomed. Here she was, face to face with Ria, causing the maid to have muddy thoughts, unable to speak for a decent while.

  Ria: “You deserve a harem, Celia. With how we’ll live for hundreds of thousands of years… there is no reason to restrict your heart, letting me hold and keep it. Allowing myself to be that selfish… would be an insult to you, and my feelings.” She said with a warm tone and expression, fighting the desire to kiss Celia right now.

  Celia: “Good, good. Though, I wonder who will be the first to court me?” She replied with a cheeky laugh, returning to her seat.

  Ria couldn’t marry Celia, become her sole wife. Even if she was willing to scorn Midas and Maralia, Zia also wished for Celia’s hand in marriage. The maid had actually Evolved into a Goddess years ago, but Ria still didn’t find a way to get Zia a separate body…

  Celia: “Come, help me get ready. Carma has been planning this birthday party of mine for years, always telling me how amazing it will be…” She requested with an excited tone and expression.

  Ria: “Ah, of course. I’ll have you ready in just ten more minutes, so please relax until then.” She quickly replied, going back to her job. “Celia might be… a natural seductress!!!” She secretly thought, mind dazed from Celia’s… everything.