The room had grown warmer with the practice. Eva and Viora were both focused on their respective magic.
Eva sat cross-legged on the floor, creating small wooden branches and trying to reshape them. Her curvy body leaned forward slightly, her full breasts pressing against her top as she concentrated.
Viora sat nearby, practicing her fire.
Small, steady flames flickered in her palms, as she tried to keep them controlled.
Lor watched them for a while, then stood up. "I'll bring some snacks from downstairs. Keep practicing, but be careful with the fire, Viora."
Both girls nodded. Eva looked up and smiled at him. "Don't take too long."
Viora glanced over, the small flame in her hand flickering gently. "Yeah… me too."
Lor quietly left the room and headed downstairs. The house was dark and quiet.
Most of the lights were already off.
As he reached the ground floor, he noticed the master bedroom door was closed and locked from the inside.
