"Haa…"
Adrien exhaled deeply as he left the grand tent that hosted the meeting between the important figures of the Camp.
Upon getting out of the stifling place, he let the stale wind blow on his face, causing his dark hair to flutter gently while also inhaling the breeze with a small smile on his face. His eyes were closed for a second, but that didn't last long either.
He couldn't afford to enjoy the moment.
'Once again… my escort lurks behind me.' As his thoughts trailed, he glanced to the area behind him, where a certain pink-haired Dragon Commander stood still.
Her eyes watched him keenly, and while she had an official aura about her, the palpable tension between the both of them could not be ignored.
'Ever since I arrived here, she's been placed in charge of me. She watches my every action, especially the ones I make when I leave my tent.'
She was also very good at her job.
