My mouth releases a deep sigh and glances behind me. And there, I see Araqiel who is weirdly glaring at me with his arms akimbo. I turn around to face Conrad and whisper, "This is a total nightmare, Conrad."
Then he leans closer and whispers back, "Well, when you see his glaring red eyes… You need to hide from him."
I giggle at his uttered words.
"Feaubry! Are you keeping me waiting?! I'm waiting for you for an hour so get up!" Araqiel exclaims as he walks toward my direction.
However, Amia stops his track and pushes him away. "You are in my alley, Araqiel so you need to respect my space and leave my room." She asserts while blocking his way.
"Well Princess Amia, my slave is in your room so I'm here to get my slave out of your alley." He says.
My hand clenches when he calls me his slave. "Well, she's not your slave, Araqiel. She needs sleep so you better leave my room." She exclaims.
