ARAQIEL'S POV
"I know you." I frown when hearing Fletcher's voice from behind. And so I glance at him, walking closer to us. Smiling.
Wait? Does he know this monster? How does he know this monster if he just meets him today?
Then, I glance at Fletcher, who's smiling at him, and says, "I know you when I look into your eyes."
The monster, on the other hand, is taken aback, furrowing his brows, confused about what is happening. Yet, Fletcher keeps reaching his hand and keeps on telling that he knows that monster.
But I don't care about that, what I care about is to save my princess. My eyes glancing at her, who's peacefully sleeping beneath the tree as if she doesn't hear any chaos around her. I chuckle, knowing that she's a heavy sleeper.
And she's missing the situation since she's sleeping. I sigh, scratching my nape, feeling restless when I can't come beside her. But if I push myself to come with her. We can't get the monster's trust.
