In the bathroom.
Luo En lounged lazily on the variegated rock steps, the warm pool water washing over his skin, bringing a tingling sense of comfort.
The relaxation he hadn't felt in a long time made him involuntarily close his eyes and let out a joyful moan.
But with a rustle of footsteps entering the room, he had to stop enjoying and turned back:
"I already said, I don't want female slaves, nor male slaves, you..."
His voice abruptly halted, and Luo En, seeing the figure emerging from the mist, couldn't help showing a hint of surprise:
"Cassandra? Why have you come?"
"I heard the servants couldn't serve you well, so I came to check personally."
With that, the priestess kneeled by the poolside, picked up a silver basin filled with warm water, and poured it over Luo En's back.
Soon, she picked up an ivory-carved scraper and meticulously began to cleanse the water stains and sweat from the deity's back.
