Gracelle sat on the floor, watching Mimi being chased around by Delya, and a soft smile spread across her lips.
How wonderful all of Javier-sama's future wives are…
Especially Liana. Despite how scary she can be, she still takes care of me, making sure everything is fine and perfect for my recovery. And Gloria, with her teasing but warm nature. Felicia, so graceful and composed. Mimi, so playful and carefree. And Delya, so sweet and passionate about the little things.
They're all so different, yet they all care for each other… and for me.
She kept smiling as she watched Mimi easily evade Delya's grasping hands, darting around with feline grace, her laughter echoing through the hallway.
Her eyes drifted down and landed on a single dark piece lying near her, a small, heart-shaped piece of chocolate.
She swallowed hard.
So this is the sweet they call chocolate…
The one the demon princess loves so much.
