Will didn't go straight to Iris' bedroom. Instead, he looked for Hanna first. He saw the woman near the washing room with the other women, chatting away. She looked brilliant and exuded warmth and gentleness, as if everything became better with her touch alone.
"Hanna…" Will called her, he cursed himself for looking so pathetic. Why would he become so nervous just to call her name?
Hanna turned around and her eyes landed on him, she was smiling and this made Will feel his heart thumping wildly. He felt silly because he didn't know what to do with his hands that were getting clammy by his sides.
"Yes, Sir Will?" Hanna approached him, while the other girls giggled to see this scene. Will really wanted to tell them to shut up because it created a strange atmosphere between the two.
"I am not a Sir, you can just call me Will."
