Aslan remembered he also kept a box of cigarettes in his office. He planned to spend the night there because he was worried that if he stayed in his room any longer, he would make a grave mistake.
Aslan didn't forget to lock the door to his office, preventing someone dangerous follow him again. He opened his desk drawer and took out a cigarette and a lighter. Aslan had a hard time turning on the lighter because his hands were trembling.
He had never felt anything like this before. Aslan was a calm person. He was the former commander of the royal knights. Dealing with a woman shouldn't be a difficult matter, but why after that one kiss did he tremble?
Aslan cursed loudly in the darkroom. Finally, the lighter burst into flames. He inhaled the cigarette strongly to remove the traces of the sweetness of Rosie's lips.
