As the steam rose and the warm light filled the shelter, the dishes were finally placed on the table.
The rich aroma of hotpot spread through the room, making even the cold outside feel distant.
Vikram picked up his chopsticks, then glanced at Sophia. "Sit."
Sophia shook her head slightly, "I'll eat after you, Master."
Vikram frowned. "Why?"
"That's how it should be…" she replied softly.
But before she could finish, Vikram directly pulled a chair and lightly pushed her down onto it.
"I said sit. Eat with me."
Sophia was slightly startled… but didn't resist.
She quietly sat down beside him. Inside, a faint warmth spread through her chest.
Master… is treating me well…
Her resolve deepened silently.
From this moment, her loyalty toward him only grew stronger.
Just as Vikram picked up a piece of meat and started eating, a notification sound suddenly rang out.
The small group chat, which had been quiet for a while, became active again.
He casually opened it while eating.
