"Serve wholeheartedly, or I'll have Miss Alina replace you!"
Roland ordered bluntly, akin to a lord ordering at a bathhouse.
Alina: "..."
Complaint to Alina? I am Alina!
Though she couldn't help but grumble inwardly, she obediently resumed her service.
Roland was someone she invited to help, sacrificing joyful moments with his newlywed wife to assist her.
Despite being a young lady from a noble family, she lacked much of the typical nobility arrogance.
Even if she had some, the past years of refuge had worn it down.
She could distinguish between priorities.
It's not just that Roland wanted a massage service; even if Roland wanted a few beauties to fill the empty nights without his wife, she would fully support.
Even if...
Whatever he wanted, she would fulfill it.
This was her way of hosting guests.
Roland enjoyed Alina's service, which was soft yet intense, gradually dissolving the exhaustion accumulated during the day.
