"So yeah, basically," Mel continued, "If a Savant like you, Master, can't tell where it came from, then I sure as heck can't. Maybe if you get Ruby and Herta on the job they could reverse-enchant it. This wand looks like it's from the Academy, so it might be wise to have them check it out. I'm sure that Todred guy would be interested." She rubbed her eyes and yawned.

"Oi, guv," Cattleya said with a yawn of her own, "Wot's the plan now?"

"Going back to the castle." You said, stifling your own tiredness. "You two earned a reward."

"Eh? Reward?" Mel's sudden drowsiness all but vanished.

"I could go for another massage." Cattleya suddenly seemed much more awake as well.

Your words seemed to have activated a few neurons in both your beguiler and your catgirl, every glance they stole at you was filled with desire. With a spring to their steps, both feline and fae respectively, they eagerly returned to the smallish castle you now owned and practically dragged you to the bedroom.

That night you made sure to massage and fill them both up with your love until they were exhausted.

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It was early in the morning. So early that the sun hadn't even come up. It was the ideal time for Ayane to prepare herself, for she was going out to visit her family again. She'd been called to babysit the kits for a few hours today, and it so happened that the morning ferry was going to arrive soon. You shared a kiss with your vixen wife, which— though chaste at first— became more passionate and lengthy as it went on. Despite the active night you had with Cattleya and Mel, you still felt passion grip you along with a hints of Lunacy Savantae.