"I guess I'm still dreaming."
A girl with dark black hair and Prussian blue eyes muttered as she stared at the sight of a divine-looking guy with ink-black hair and haunting red eyes standing in front of her with a chibi wolf on his shoulder.
The girl was Ann, and she was sleeping in her room when she suddenly felt like the window of her room was opened with a light push; it was as if the one who did it was trying to not make even a little bit of sound.
It was as if they were trying to not wake her up.
Ann, however, tensed the moment she felt it.
This was not her home, and although she had never felt any danger in this palace, she never felt at home here.
Even the way people looked at her—the looks of awe and fear—it didn't sit well with her.
But what she saw or who she saw wasn't even possible to happen.
There was no way her Alex could just come here unannounced.
