Andrew tossed the three bottles into the air like a juggler, catching them with ease. "It's simple, really. First, storing them separately helps preserve their potency. The higher the quality of the elixir, the more unstable it becomes, and when you mix them, they can react with each other." He paused meaningfully. "It's like young couples in love. If you leave them alone without supervision and let them spend all their time together, well, you know what's going to happen, right?" Andrew gave Luna a playful look, and her lips twitched involuntarily. She found his comment inappropriate. Was he seriously teasing her right now? "So what else?" she asked. Andrew chuckled. "The second reason is about increasing value. When you store a premium elixir by itself, doesn't it seem more prestigious? But if you just throw them all together, the impression isn't nearly as sophisticated. Sure, these bottles are expensive, don't get me wrong. But when I sell them, the elixir is one thing,

Andrew looked genuinely puzzled. "Why? Aren't you worried that since we already know each other, studying under me might actually be inconvenient?" Luna smiled softly. "I am a little afraid you'll call me stupid. But your alchemy skills are genuinely impressive, so I'm willing to look foolish if it means learning from the best. Besides, there are other reasons too." Andrew's brow furrowed. "What other reasons?" Luna's eyes grew distant as she looked away. "Personal reasons. I'd rather not discuss them with you right now." Andrew chuckled and nodded. "Fair enough. Then let's get started. From this moment on, you're my assistant. Whenever I need medicinal herbs, I expect you to find them immediately." Luna's palms started sweating, and nervousness crept into her voice. "Right now? Already? But my knowledge of rare herbs is still pretty limited. I haven't memorized most of the plant names yet." Andrew's tone was matter-of-fact. "That's your problem to solve. What you haven't m

Andrew looked a little embarrassed, knowing Luna had a point. He laughed awkwardly and said, "Yeah, it's true, I might've gone a bit overboard. You already know Chantelle; she's working under Governor McCormick. I'll introduce you to Rowan properly someday." Luna's expression turned cold. "There's no need for that. Rowan Maddock is the leader of the Onyx Serpents. I already know who she is." Andrew raised a brow, confused. "What's wrong? Why the sudden attitude? Do you have complaints about me being your mentor or something?" Luna took a deep breath, wanting to say it was not exactly a complaint. She was just bewildered. Eventually, she just shook her head and decided to keep her feelings hidden. "No, I'm not upset. It's just that I think what you're doing isn't right. I mean, all these women around you are incredible, no question about it. But you really shouldn't spend so much time getting lost in their attention. Especially since you're someone with heavy responsibilities."

Sheena gasped. "You silly boy, treating me like this only makes me feel even more ashamed as your senior. Who told you to be so good to me? Who gave you permission?" Murmuring under her breath, she fell quiet, her eyes distant and dazed. … The next morning, Andrew arrived at Sovereign's Apothecary to find Luna already seated in the courtyard, diligently studying medical texts. Her dedication to learning was truly remarkable. She had arrived early and was already immersed in her studies. When she spotted Andrew, she immediately looked up and greeted him warmly. "Good morning!" "Morning!" Andrew replied, removing his coat as he walked past her. Luna set down her book and asked eagerly, "What elixir are we making today?" Andrew waved his hand dismissively. "No rush." He rolled up his sleeves and began practicing a martial technique. His movements were stiff and mechanical, resembling a robot executing slow, rigid motions. Luna watched with growing curiosity at first, wo

Andrew stood frozen, his temples throbbing. "What does this have to do with me? How did I suddenly become the bad guy here?" He spread his hands helplessly, completely speechless. "Belle, come here!" he called. However, Isabelle ignored him, her chubby cheeks puffed up in anger as she sulked. Andrew walked over and looked at her. "What's this? My words don't work on you anymore?" Isabelle finally uncrossed her arms and snapped, "It's not that, it's that I can't believe it! You actually took Luna as your student, and now you're spending all this time alone with her!" Andrew gave a tired laugh. "And? Even if I did take her as my student, how does that affect you?" Isabelle clenched her jaw. "Andrew, don't forget, you touched my chest once! And I'm not that young, I just look small. So technically, you should take responsibility for me!" Andrew's expression darkened instantly. "Responsibility? Don't start with that nonsense." Isabelle's smile turned sly and mischievous