As the door opened slowly with a creak, she was expecting to see her sister. But to her surprise, it was Hamon who entered.
Ara leapt out from her bed, she didn't expect him to have already finished talking to her father this early. What in heavens name was he doing here?
"How did you know my-"
Hamon interrupted as if he already knew what she was going to say, "I know it's your room, I've been here before, remember? But then I asked your maid to show me to your room in case of any suspicious." He uttered calmly.
_How forgetful was his future wife?_
"...!"
Her mouth fell open and she stiffened on the same spot. She'd forgotten he knew her room when he'd come to take her out on a night outing. Although they were supposed to be lovers, it was not their true relationship. She was already feeling uncomfortable in his presence after what she'd overheard.
