In the middle of the night, Eleanora was looking at the papers in her hands as she was lost in thoughts.
She was wearing a white shirt with black pants, as her shiny silver hair was tied up into a high ponytail.
'You're more beautiful when you smile.'
'...'
Eleanora took off the glasses she was wearing, with frustration and put down the papers in her hands.
'Don't think about it, Elee...'
She thought as she leaned back on the chair she was sitting and closed her eyes.
'What he said doesn't matters...'
With all those thoughts in her mind, Eleanora soon fall asleep while sitting on the chair.
Right then, A person came in and slowly carried her in his arms so that she doesn't wakes up.
He put her down on the sofa gently and covered her with her own long coat as he knew she can't sleep without something covering her.
There was no blanket as it was just a small study room of hers.
'Sleep well, Elee.'
