Asmodeus sat at his desk, finishing the arduous task of clearing the mound of paperwork left with everyone leaving with Serena. "Haa..." He sighed a little but didn't actually mind because he wanted his women to become closer and avoid fighting.
In fact, he noticed the truth that Serena scolded him about a long time ago.
He scribbled across the documents for the construction, thankful for his hardworking lovers like Alice and Asmodea, who organised them for him.
However, he couldn't deny his neglect of a few women, especially Vinea, Velvet and Levia.
Though he didn't do it on purpose, time just slipped through his fingers, and they were the least aggressive in seeking his affection and attention.
'Vinea used to be so active and forceful, but... somehow she became distant.'
Was the issue with him or had she grown distant because their flame died? Asmodeus didn't want to believe these idle thoughts, but...
