Mia Starlight.
Leon lounged at ease in the mansion's formal living room on a deep blue and ivory white velvet couch, his body relaxed but regal. One arm lay along the backrest's curved edge, fingers carelessly drumming on the upholstery, as his other hand supported a half-empty teacup. The gentle light of the gilded lamps above gave a golden luster to his dark hair and sharp features—a picture of tranquil elegance.
At one corner of the room, the five maids stood—a stunning row of beauty. Each of them carried flowing black hair and piercing black eyes, their beauty impossible to deny. Fey, Mira, Mona, Lena, and Rui—each unique in charm, yet all together a vision that could shame royal courts. Their maid uniform hung perfectly on each of them, emphasizing every curve and line of their bodies, but it was they themselves—graceful, warm, devoted—that gave the room its own radiance.
