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"This is a surprise," Willy mumbled to himself, "What are you doing here, Miss Lin?"
Zeirenne had her index and middle finger together for a casual salute. "Yow!"
Miura Takumi furrowed his brows upon hearing her voice. "What is that stubborn girl doing here?"
He wiped his mouth and walked towards the door. Before he could even come closer, Zeirenne already barged her way in. She saw Miura Takumi and raised her hand.
"Wha-"
"Hello there, Miura-san." Her eyes found their way towards the festive table. "Oh you're having breakfast? Great. I'm starving."
"What are you doing here, Miss Lin?" He glared at Willy who bowed his head in apology, "I'm sorry, I couldn't hold her out, Miura-dono."
"I forgot to give you something."
He snapped his fingers and the maids prepared the plates and utensils for Zeirenne to use. Miura Takumi leaned forward, intrigued by Zeirenne's sudden visit.
"What is it?"
