The repair work took the entire afternoon.When night fell, Cassia and Gideon prepared a "feast" for me.The long, ancient table was set with exquisite silverware, glowing with candlelight.But when I saw the "food," a sharp pain shot through my chest.Crystal goblets were filled with deep red liquid, reeking of blood.Plates held raw, dripping meat, looking as if it had just been torn from some creature."What... is this?" I clutched my chest, my heart racing.At the same time, Damien, sitting across from me, also pressed a hand to his chest in pain.The scar beneath his white shirt glowed an ominous red, as if in resonance with my pain.Cassia proudly announced, "This is the freshest—"Before she could finish, Damien waved his hand.The blood on the table instantly transformed into golden fruit juice, and the raw meat became delicate pastries."So picky," he murmured, but his eyes were soft as they watched me.The live comments were still in shock.[That moment... they both felt pain
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