'Scribble.'
I had to rewrite my letter to Kia after accidentally crumpling it while I was thinking.
"Mhm… I'm finally done!" I stretched my arms, exhausted.
I folded the letter, put it in an envelope, and sealed it.
'Knock.'
"Huh? Who could it be at this hour?"
I glanced at the clock.
Ten o'clock.
It's pretty late.
I stood up and cautiously walked towards door.
Seeing as Louie isn't saying anything… Is it Cleo or Aria?
Why would they be here though?
I opened the door and what greeted me wasn't my maids but a pair of nervous silver eyes.
"Len?"
Azriel's sapphire hair was in a disarray and his clothes were in a wrinkled mess. It was as if… he just woke up.
He continued to stand outside, not uttering a word, his movements uncharacteristically jittery.
What is he doing here?
My eyes shifted to his hands where an assortment of flowers were being held.
