"Eru? Eru please.... at least have something, some bread, you have not eaten anything," Silas softly begged from outside the door. Getting no reply to his plea, he slowly opened the door and peak inside.
All he could see was a naked back and black hair. "Oh, he is sleeping," he slowly closed the door. 'Wait, Eru has blond hair!!!' he opened it wide and peered at the black head. 'No way, is that who I think it is?'
While he doubted his life purpose, he heard loud footsteps in the corridor. He swiftly shut the door and leaned against it.
Master Lumian strode towards him with his eyebrows creased. "Silas, what are you loitering around here for?"
"M—master, that.... I was.....I was delivering dinner; yes, I was just here to give him his dinner. But he is sleeping now," he said awkwardly, protecting the door with his body.
Lumian's frown deepened. "Hmm, you go train as usual we have a visitor,"
