Ethan had told Herion to take some rest, but a storm was already brewing inside the mansion.
"What the helllll?" Sophia's jaw dropped, and she swayed as if she might faint. Her hand went to her forehead, and her vision spun.
"Sister, control yourself," Diana said quickly as she stepped forward and grabbed Sophia before she could fall.
Julia and Claira stood at the side. They looked at Lia, whose tail fluttered nervously, and then their eyes moved to the woman who was holding Herion's arm and trembling.
She was a voluptuous beast woman with fox ears and several soft tails that twitched behind her. Her eyes were lowered, and her fingers clutched Herion's sleeve as if afraid to be abandoned.
Julia took a breath and spoke slowly. "Seeing how you are obsessed with Lia's tail, I somehow expected this."
"Still…" Julia's eyes shifted to the few other women standing behind. They were all nervous, their heads lowered, their clothes simple but clean, and their expressions unsure.
