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I'm sorry for doubting you

Damon's POV.

I walked to the kitchen barely able to restrain my anger, but only by sheer force of will, I could feel a headache coming and my temper frayed with it as I opened the door to the kitchen.

The maids watched me, some already showing their nervousness.

"Good afternoon Beta." The chief maid greeted me, and I turned to her, nodding.

I glanced around the kitchen looking for things I would use to make Lunch for Elora.

I was so caught up in my thoughts that I almost didn't see the chief maid watching me with curiosity. "What are you doing,Beta Damon?" She asked softly.

"Cooking for the Luna." I replied, my eyes searching the kitchen.

When I turned she said in a quieter voice. "You can't do that."She shook her head as I carried a little bowel looking for ingredients to cook for Elora.

"It doesn't work like that." I looked at her confused.

"What do you mean?" I frowned . "Why not?"

Suddenly, all the maids knelt down, the chief maid did so as well, making me step back in surprise.

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