Lucien sat by the chair all alone, her gaze moving anywhere around except to the person who stood opposite of her with folded arms across his chest.
'Will he even stop staring?'
"Do you have a particular explanation for why you had to run around in the library and even leave the mess around?"
The voice made Lucien's body flinch. She knew what he was speaking about. She didn't had a choice and who wouldn't be when you suddenly hear a weird noise in a huge library where there was no one around. They would have just left and run like hell.
'My safety was my first priority.'
Nevertheless, she couldn't let it out to him about that. She might be judged as a pervert. "A-are you alright?" Being sensible enough, Lucien needs to ask to show her sincerity.
"Ah, Yes, I'm doing good. Just a soar forehead, a bleeding nose, and nothing more."
"...."
'I should have just up.'
