Knock Knock Knock
"Great Master, food is here," a voice called out from outside.
"Huh?"
Lawrend slowly opened his eyes groggily.
"Great Master? It's me, Grape!" Grape shouted from outside.
"Oh, it's you. What is it?" Lawrend asked her and stretched his arms.
"I have your brunch with me," Grape answered.
"Food? Alright, you can come in," Lawrend said to her.
The door opened and Grape entered inside.
To Lawrend's surprise, her hair was done in a ponytail, and she looked very tidy. All in all, she looked very beautiful compared to before.
"Woah…"
Lawrend stared at her dumbstruck.
"Hmph," Grape harrumphed seeing his reaction.
She placed down the tray she was carrying on his bed.
"What?" Grape asked Lawrend with a frown.
"Nothing. You look more beautiful than before," Lawrend answered her.
"R-Really?" Grape's eyes widened as her eyes dilated.
