Solaine's POV

　　That was about as shocking as a feather gently brushing against my skin. I can already envision them treating me like a lowly maid, expecting me to cater to their every whim. I stride purposefully, leaving them behind in my wake. I can't bear to witness their passionate embrace while my own existence crumbles into despair.

　　I step into my humble abode, the familiar scent of home enveloping me. With purposeful determination, I begin the task of ...