Aimee closed the door to her room then looked for warmer clothes.
"Is it William?" asked Lazarus who was still naked on Aimee's bed.
"Yup."
"What's wrong?"
"He told me to accompany Princess Irene tonight."
"What's wrong with Princess Irene?" Lazarus frowned slightly.
"I don't know. I will see for myself."
"You're leaving?" he asked while hugging the pillow they had just used.
"Hmm. Princess Irene needs me."
The man pouted his lips sulkily. "I also need you…"
Aimee glanced at him disinterestedly and grabbed her scarf. "Act like an adult," the girl replied, making Lazarus chuckle.
She held Lazarus's neck and kissed him gently. "Get out of my room before morning. You understand?"
Lazarus reached Aimee's face for another brief kiss. "Alright," he replied softly.
Aimee left Lazarus in her room to go to Irene's room.
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