Maria smiled to herself as she secretly sniffed Alaia's cloak that the raven-haired wrapped around her. Mint was tickling her nose. That's the fragrance that her nose was always craving to smell. It made her feel that Alaia was hugging her from the back. That thought was more than enough to wake the butterflies in her stomach. Maria was acting and feeling like a lovesick teenager. She wanted to scold herself, but when she remembered that she was actually still a teenager, she just shrugged her shoulders. She realized that this action was still okay and acceptable at her age, so just bear with her in the meantime.
Leo couldn't help but stifle a laugh as he watched Maria.
The blondie looked back at him, embarrassed that she was caught sniffing Alaia's cloak.
"Don't worry, I won't tell Your Highness, Milady."
The shorter girl frowned, "Why are you calling me Milady?"
