Inside their private cabin, Jake and Grace had just returned from exploring the massive ship.
The vessel was surprisingly well-equipped, with shops and stores lining its decks.
So they had picked up some warm food and a pot of fragrant tea, since neither had eaten yet.
After setting their purchases aside, Jake stood and turned to face Grace.
She currently stood in the middle of the small room, fidgeting nervously with her fingers.
A deep pink flush still colored her cheeks as she stole shy glances at him.
The reward she had whispered earlier clearly left her both excited and embarrassed.
Jake watched her for a moment, then let out a soft, helpless chuckle.
"Alright… as promised."
Then he straightened his posture, cleared his throat, and smoothly slipped into character.
His expression shifted into one of refined politeness... the perfect image of a well-trained servant.
With an elegant bow at the waist, he spoke in a smooth, respectful butler's tone.
