Enrique's POV
I knock on her door. It's been a while since she came back to the capital again, but we never talk to each other formally.
She keeps on jumping around, and I'm also busy assisting Prince Kalix. The door opened, and Arida gave me that usual cold expression.
"We really need to talk. You shouldn't run away from me forever, Arida," I assert firmly.
She sighed and opened the door widely. I step inside and lock the door. She sits on the couch, and I follow her.
"What is it? I already told you what I wanted to tell you in my letters when we left Arcana East and before that battle," she coldly says.
I close my eyes and remember that letter she's talking about. I leaned back and sighed deeply.
"Are you not even curious how I struggled for the past few weeks since we got married? How about me, huh? Did you even know the pressure I get since I became the Earl?"
