Turning, she saw a wide grin on his lips while his eyes held hope. "Humph!" Snorting, she ignored him.
"She has an attitude." Erika chuckled. "Go to the patio. I'll be there soon." She said and went into a different corridor.
As he walked down the corridor, a familiar voice slithered into his ears, and he changed his direction.
Heading for the voice, he arrived before a door and opened it. Scanning the dining hall, he saw Zelda and a black-haired man clad in black armor and a long red cape.
The moment the door opened, Zelda and the man turned toward the door. "Leave." The man who emitted a noble aura ordered with a solemn tone.
"Don't draw your weapon." Zelda ordered and approached Cristian, who stood at the door like he was waiting for permission to step in.
"Won't you come in?" Zelda dragged him in and shut the door.
"Who's he?" Both Cristian and the man asked, staring at each other.
