Lyon excused himself from the ladies before he yawned once again. He took a walk inside a hall before a glance of his eyes caught Sylviana sitting in the garden alone.
He slightly furrowed his eyebrows. (Where is Fei?)
The unusual sight of her sitting alone pried his interest. He decided to approach her and made sure that his footsteps were heard by the silver-haired woman.
"Hm?" her ears slightly twitched before she turned around.
She saw him walking with his hands behind his head like his unusual lazy bearing. However, she quickly turned back around nervously.
"Hm?" Lyon raised his eyebrows as he saw her nervously turn around. (What is she doing?)
(Shit, why is he here now at all times!) thought Sylviana as she had a cold for her shoulders. (How should I say this?! How should I thank him?! Ah... I'm not ready!) she shook her head.
