Alexa was still panicking. Seemed like her mother has forgotten to inform Thirdy that no one knew about their real identity. She swallowed hard and tensely hauled Thirdy to the next floor.
"Hey, Aragonian. We are keeping our identity here secret so you should just pretend like a peasant and serve coffee to our customer," she said in a whisper, not minding that their faces were too close.
Thirdy nodded obediently, "as long as you teach me how to make coffee and serve," he rustled back.
Alexa narrowed her eyes. She could read in his smirk that he was using the situation to take advantage of her.
"Fine," she said and stretched a hand. When Thirdy accepted it, she shook it firmly and let it go. She suddenly wondered why she hated him so much. There was one incident where she called him stupid and that was the start of him making fun and taunting her.
"I have a rule. You are not allowed to date or be-friend my best friend."
