Winter is approaching fast, and now it's November. Eve has stayed for almost two months in this new world. Nothing remarkable happened after arriving home. She mostly stayed in the estate, enjoying the outdoors by bathing in the autumn sun and feeling the cool breeze while sprawling within the beautiful flowers. That or she binge watch some rated 18 movies like she was cramming for an exam.
Sarien has been living up to his loyal guardian image and visits often. However, most of the time, something unexpected comes up that needed his attention. Eventually, he has to leave halfway after apologizing to Eve, promising to make it up next time. Then he brings more snacks, which pleased her a lot. Not long after, Eve expressed her sentiments that Sarien needs to focus on his studies. The school year has started, and he has to concentrate on his learning. Certainly, she feels that if he could send the goodies instead, that would be lovely. Eve only uttered such concern for fear of ruining his health. That's her investment, alright. She broke six of her ribs and her leg just to leave him intact.
Despite her goodwill, Sarien still comes whenever he can. Then their bonding time is either spent over a quick chat or tea parties held in the villa. The days flew just like that.
The rascal's persistence has spent the two elders who have been secretly making mischief. His dedication almost moved them. Still, they made damn sure to stumble his way. Eve has long noticed their petty actions and admonished them. Nevertheless, they were stubborn as hell and did as they please. Later, they can only close one eye and open the other after Eve urged them not to bully her beloved snack provider. Of course, she lay it down, saying they were cruel to her only friend. Her lovable face looking hurt and disappointed were like daggers that hit their hearts. From then on, they could only pull some minor moves to vent their dissatisfaction.
On Sylvius and Iris' side, there has been a development. Eve borrowed her dad's phone and communicated with Iris saying her phone was busted or something. Sylvius, who already knew what she's trying to accomplish, just went with it. He was even kind enough not to pierce her lame excuse. How could Eve hide her little thoughts? His innocent daughter had a silly pretense of a malfunctioning phone, forgetting they have enough wealth to buy a ton of mobile enough for her to use for her next life. Anyway, the little girl is happy matchmaking them, so he let it be. Sylvius also has to admit that Iris is indeed a beautiful soul inside and out. They have interacted numerously regarding Evangeline's health status and knew she genuinely cared about his daughter. That was the biggest factor for his good impression.
Lionel, on the other hand, left a month after his unannounced arrival. She can still remember how a group of men surrounded his exasperated grandfather. How he threw a tantrum and how they have tied and dragged him up. Also, his majestic pig-like squealing voice that was louder than the helicopter still reverberated in her ears. She believed that her grandpa's life is truly the most exciting one.
Eve sat up, lay her "rose-tab" on the bed, and gently massaged her eyebags. She lost track of time again and ended up watching all night. Her Dad left yesterday, and like a free bird, she did what she longed to do the most- rot her eyes while snacking all night long.
Sylvius has been strict with her regarding her "self-fascination" that he stared at her all day. He didn't forget to implement a golden rule that she must stay up only until 10 pm and must not hold her "mirror" longer than an hour a day. How could Eve allow her new hobby to be terminated heartlessly? She surrendered her tool and watched via the link between her and Halfsie. In the end, her coma state lasting for almost a day terrified Sylvius that he revoked his order. Nonetheless, he refused to take it all back. She can only agree to the one-hour limit becoming five hours a day.
( I seem to have forgotten something.)
Eve ponders as she gazes at her pastel pink room. She can say that Evangeline undeniably tried her best to respond to her elder's feelings. The two men decided on her bedroom design, and she accepted it even if she dislikes the color. She wanted her room to be painted white with simple furnish without the princess-type frills and girly things. Anyhow, Eve doesn't mind the ambiance, but the bear-like bed design has got to go. She requested a new bed, a simple, cozy, and colored in snow. She reasoned out that she got used to the hospital settings and had difficulty sleeping if it's not like that. Of course, whatever she desired was instantly fulfilled. Now, she enjoys her comfy bed that she almost grew out roots on it.
( Host, your dad's birthday is in three days.)
The furball reminded with an exhausted voice. It was no better in terms of self-indulgence. When the host opted to be degenerate, it also joined and helped her be depraved to the best of its ability. Naturally, it won't confess to relishing such frivolity and hid it under the guise of assisting the host. The host and the system guide that share the same amount of bags under their eyebags and reddish swollen orbs began to tackle the timeline again.
( Oh. I need to buy a gift.)
She grunted as she lay down on her bed and closed her eyes.
[ Maybe I should give him a vacation or lock him up with Iris on his birthday? ]
She was a little excited. Maybe she should really do that? Basing on the goodwill the two have for each other, they won't have violent reactions to such underhanded means.
( Host, think again. There's an important event during that time.)
( You're right. A banquet means there will be lots of food.) Eve is already looking forward to it.
Halfsie rolled its sanguine eyeballs, contemplating why the host became such a glutton? You really can't judge a person on their appearance. Eve is so slender that she appears as if she eats like a bird, but who knows that she doesn't eat but pigs out all the time in reality. Nonetheless, the cute furball kept quiet as it closed the numerous tabs of xxx films on its mind, preparing to have a serious talk with its host.
( Host, you forgot it's the first meeting between the hero and the heavenly being.)
[ Damn.] Her eyes flew open.
She almost forgot.
Eve can't believe she has almost omitted such a thrilling scene. Her dad was right. She must lay down with the new hobby. If she persisted in being this way, she might miss the drama she had long-awaited. Checking on Hemiura has also slipped her mind. She pouted as she was annoyed by her neglect and let her rival villain hoe in peace. She really has to step it up and focus on the job somehow.
( Good. Let's work on it.)
Halfsie was stunned by the host's burning passion. The fire in her azure orbs can't be ignored. At that moment, it felt like the host was ready for war. It also kindled it's fighting spirit and prepared to go all out. Then it saw Eve glance at her phone, turn sideways, and slept.
Halfsie: …
( Host? I thought you were going to make your move immediately?) It asked in good faith.
( At 4 am? You must be crazy.) Then Eve slept like a log.
***
Eve woke up at almost two in the afternoon.
She started her day like always, having her first meal of the day in the greenhouse's beautiful scenery. The temperature inside is just right, and coupled with the atmosphere's laxity; she finds it perfect.
Eve squinted as she savors the steaming meal in delight. Idle life is the best, she concluded. Soon, she busied herself regarding her dad's oncoming birthday party.
Given the popularity and power of the Tang family, it goes without saying that it will be a huge event. By the way, Grappa Nel actually had his a month prior. He hoped to keep his location a secret and settled for a simple dinner for three. Even so, his wishful thinking was shattered because the very next day, he was "old-napped" and was invited to wherever that place was.
Saying busy, but in reality, Eve didn't do much. She just told the butler, Bastian, to rent out the grandest hotel within the city and gave special instructions regarding the food. She is rather fond of this elder. He was considerate enough not to tattletale her stubborn acts to her dad. Also, every time she wastes her day, he was there to cover it up. She had asked Halfsie what was up and was told of his background story. It turns out that he was Lilian's person. Bastian took care of Lilian since she was a baby and later decided to follow her after marriage. No wonder they are on the same side.
Once the plan has been set, she took her phone and sent Sarien a message. She invited him to the party and mentioned looking forward to his presence that day.
Certainly, she was anticipating his wonderful encounter with her half-sister. Eve also added that she misses his company. The snacks he brings, to be exact.
Her phone vibrated as she was having her late noon nap. She read the message and was surprised to receive a reply from Sarien.
[ Isn't he in the middle of class?]
As if reading her thoughts, another one came in saying he sneaked a message during class because he was worried she needed something.
She finds it humorous. The tactful teenager is actually using his phone stealthily in the middle of a lecture. Eve giggles, just imagining the scenario.
[ He's adorable like this.] She grinned and resumed her siesta.
***
"Dude, what's wrong with you?" Ulfius nudged the dazed Sarien while checking if the teacher had come back.
Not receiving a reply from his best buddy, he snooped and tried to catch what had smitten him. When he saw the chat's content, he almost shrieked.
"Dude! You bastard have a girlfriend and kept silent about it!"
His voice wasn't that loud but successfully garnered the attention of the students. They appear calm, but their gossiping hearts were burning wildly. The school grass has a girlfriend! They were dying to share the unexpected news with everyone they knew. The heartthrob Sarien Lu has been planted after a long history of being a monk! The girls scowled, cursing who the lucky one might be. They wish it were them instead. They'd trade 10 years of bad luck to have that spot.
"Shut up." Sarien hastily hid his phone and acted as if nothing happened. His blushing cheeks, however, betrayed his composure.
Like a little kid who finally got his friend's handle, Ulfius chanted childishly.
"You're adorable."
He imitated a girl's tone, saying such tender words that can make one vomit. Sarien almost punched his face just to stop him from being annoying.
The girls abandoned what they're doing and feasted their eyes on such a beautiful scene. Two equally handsome guys were acting sugary that they can't help thinking in a certain direction. Sarien and Ulfuis, the most popular hotties behaving like this, fulfilled their school-inspired BL scene. One was with a frivolous look teasing the other, who was blushing furiously. The view is too stimulating that one of the students can't help but shriek like a dying pig. The boys shifted their gazes away from such a spicy view.
The commotion died down the moment the instructor came back.
Ulfius wanted to pester Sarien to reveal who the unfortunate girl was but had to restrain himself. The students also had their gossip cells on standby, itching to know more. In the end, it was only Sarien who resumed back to normal but maintained the soft smile on his lips.