"This is amazing. It is bigger than my hut that I have come to love," I remark as I look around. "Just out of curiosity, what was this room used for?"
"My bedroom."
"I see, so—wait…your bedroom?"
Valeria, who has taken her mask off, looks at me with a quirked eyebrow. "Yes, it was. Now, it is OUR bedroom."
The emphasis makes me caress my chin. I feel like she is declaring that she has the upper hand in the competition that I didn't know they were having. Since I am a humble person, I make sure that what I think about is what happens. I turn to the girls and find them slightly uncomfortable.
'Mother, thy son hath become popular,' I think funnily before shaking my head faintly.
To be honest, I don't feel that excited knowing that they have a crush on me. I know their circumstances, so I can tell what they may confuse with love.
