"Lady Thelema is calling for you."

You turned around and saw one of the servants standing before you with utmost courtesy. She then bowed before taking her leave; she didn't even bother clarifying the information, because in this house? Everyone is expected to be perfect. You immediately stopped what you were doing before going to her chamber. There, you saw Thelema. A glass of wine was in her hand as she casually swirled it while sitting on her sofa. She gave you her usual predatory smile.

"Good, you're here, my little puppy~"