Dinner.
For some reason, Faustina felt odd. Perhaps a feeling of tension—peculiarly though, she didn't experience any of that as she was teleported in front of the bridge that leads to the island where the dormitory of the sixth Ianua is situated.
"Then," Ezekiel smiled as he leans to her, and then, fluidly he gently held the end of Faustina's hair and kissed it with the bow of his head. "I'll pick you up at 7."
Faustina blinked.
"Sure."
**
Why? Why did I agree?
Faustina buried her face to the pillow. She was in a trance-like state earlier—she walked with her head on the clouds and the moment she arrived in her room, that was the time she realized she just agreed to have a dinner with such an important person.
Ezekiel Johann Unsterblich!
Not only did he save her in the incidence that occurred in the capital, but he was also a student that is in the first Ianua. And also—most of all—
He was the next schoolmaster.
