Moulin lifted himself and sat at the edge of the bed. His eyes were slightly weary and stressed but his heart overwhelmed him. It filled his chest with strength and he released a breath as his eyes turned sharp. Its only been days but he could not shake the unsettling feeling in his heart.
He should go and find Hadrian.
Swallowing all his hesitation, he stood up. His boots made heavy footfalls. When he walked towards the door, Moulin suddenly stopped. Silver eyes slightly widened. The fingers who were about to touch the door slowly stopped.
...
There was someone on the other end of the door and he knew who it was.
Turns out he didn't need to go and look for him. Although he did, he was hesitant.
What should he say to him? Should I apologize and reject Nordehl's plan? What if he gets mad? What should I do? What if he would still not answer me?
