"Lazarus?"
"That guy likes to party, and I give him permission to use this room but not the bedroom."
Arielle stood up from her chair, then walked closer to the glass window. This inn turned out to be very close to the town square because she could see the painting supplies shop she had visited with Lucas.
"The view in my room is much better," said Ronan, who was still faithfully sitting in his place.
"Is that true? Can I see it?" asked Arielle, beaming with a cheerful smile.
Ronan smiled mischievously. He was sure what was in his head must be far different from what Arielle was thinking. He looked at her with a calculating gaze, and Arielle was still waiting for the man's answer.
"Of course, you can, but we will come back at night because the view is much more beautiful. We can walk around the town first," he replied.
Arielle smiled cheerfully and looked back at the expansion of the scenery outside.