Everyone piled into the room, and suddenly there was barely any space left.
Every single person had a completely different reaction when they flooded into the room.
The maids who had come with the express intent of having a passionate night with the young master froze the moment they saw the state of the place.
It wasn't just messy—it was a disaster zone.
Clothes scattered everywhere. Love juices splattered across floors, furniture, even the ceiling in one inexplicable spot. Sticky puddles formed in every corner, glistening under the dim tavern lights.
Their maid instincts kicked in like a physical force.
"Absolutely unacceptable." One muttered, already rolling up her sleeves.
"Lady Maria, this is a health hazard." Another said, grabbing a rag from seemingly nowhere.
Within seconds, they abandoned their mission to seduce Cassius.
Instead, they scrounged up brooms, buckets, and cleaning supplies from the tavern's storage and got to work scrubbing away the debauchery.
