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"Now Ava, I want you to make me breakfast." Miss Lilith explained, putting a hand on Ava's shoulder. Her wife's hair smoothed out, almost ready to tied in one of many hairstyles fitting her outfit. "Can you do that?"

Ava nodded, smile on full display.

"On it, dear~" she cooed and headed off, the destination of the kitchen appearing in her head. It had a calming effect on the housewife, with the added benefit of a low whistle.

Back in the initial room, Miss Lilith let a smile form on her face.

"Right on schedule."