'Why is he still not moving? '
Ariana, who had entered her room, was leaning against the door. She felt a little weird now because she still hadn't heard Zayn's footsteps walking away when she was already inside the room. She even heard him mumbling about her 'goodnight' farewell to him. But her curiosity was now put to rest not long after.
'Well, he must be just taking his own sweet time. ' She let out a small sigh before her eyes narrowed sharply at the strange sight that was in her room at the time.
"It's pretty brave of you to sneak into a girl's room like this and even sleep, Carl. Are you a pervert?"
Carl, who made himself at home by lying on the couch in the room, just grinned. In a very slow motion, he adjusted his position to sit down so he wouldn't offend the princess too much, although he doubted that the princess would mind at all. The new princess here is not the sensitive type after all.