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The servant took the milk that had been kept warm in the warmer and handed it to Sasha.

Sasha took a sip and added, "Jacob said the bed in his room is broken. Remember to get him a new one tomorrow."

"This..." the servant said, looking troubled. "Miss, the Young Lord told me that, too, so I went to check. The bed is perfectly fine; it’s not broken at all."

"Oh? It’s not?" Sasha was puzzled