Aria pushed the door open with her hip, balancing three bags full of fresh ingredients. The smell of the market still lingered—warm bread, freshly picked herbs, ripe fruit. She was already thinking about the lunch she would prepare when something on the floor, right at the entrance to the room, made her raise an eyebrow.
A piece of clothing.
Specifically, Ester's blouse.
"Hmmm?" Aria let out, a smile slowly appearing at the corner of her mouth.
One step further and another piece appeared. Demon's pants.
Ah. Well. This was starting to get interesting.
She dropped the bags on the table with a soft thud, a laugh already escaping before she could even hold it back.
"Tsk, tsk… looks like someone had a very good time without me."
