Artemis led her wives into the electronics store, her eyes gleaming with excitement. Chione, ever curious, trailed behind, taking in the various futuristic devices with fascination. Her gaze landed on a sleek, white laptop with a stunningly thin design and an illuminated keyboard that responded to touch-sensitive gestures. It had no visible branding, just a minimalistic, modern finish that exuded sophistication.
"Artemis, can I get this?" Chione asked, pointing to it.
"Of course you can," Artemis responded instantly, picking up the boxed version and placing it into their cart without hesitation.
Athena sighed, as she looked at the laptop. "Chione, can't you just use Artemis's?"
Chione shook her head. "No, Artemis listens to strang—"
Artemis swiftly covered Chione's mouth, smiling sweetly but with a dangerous aura lurking behind her expression. "No, I do not. It is very normal."
