"Oh you're here, Cyrill?!" asked Greisy, quite surprised to see the crown prince sitting on a seat, next to the window in the male students' dormitory.
The man seemed to close the book he was holding in one hand after Greisy approached him and pulled another four-legged chair in front of the man, then she sat there.
Greisy looked at the crown prince putting the book on the nightstand, beside Greisy's bed. After that, the man began to look at the woman who was sitting in front of him.
"I'm your subordinate, as well as your master, so I thought I'd better take care of you since you're surrounded by a lot of men here," said the crown prince as he started to look at Greisy.
Their gazes stared at each other.
"It make me pissed of,"
"Why?"
