Lucan had just finished his paperwork earlier than anticipated, thanks to the thought of spending the afternoon with Maris. His decision to clear his schedule had been made with the intention of taking her shopping, but there was something nagging at the back of his mind.
After gathering his things, he made his way to the academy's temple, where Maris was waiting, Maris stood by the temple entrance, her pink hair cascading in gentle waves down her back, and her light blue eyes sparkling with warmth. She wore a modest, elegant uniform of academy that was unique to her that complemented her gentle demeanor, and her smile radiated a blend of excitement and affection as she greeted Lucan.
"Oh, Lucan-sama, are you done with work already?"
"Yes, I finished everything early." Lucan's tone was light but tinged with hesitation. He knew what he had to say next might dim her excitement. "We have a small problem, though."
