Evelyn walked mostly in silence, lost in her thoughts, as if she didn't care about the trial in the slightest. She quietly followed the group ahead, frowning as she glanced at the orange-tinted sky. Dawn was approaching. She crossed her arms and pouted. Just a few hours ago, she had been sound asleep next to Arthur... She thought for a moment... *I feel so comfortable by his side. It's so relaxing, and it's easier to fall asleep.* She lowered her head slightly. Those were the only moments when her chaotic mind could fully rest.
The first time she saw him hiding in that bush during the assignment test, she felt drawn to him. His scent was... peculiar. It was refreshing, as if it had never been tainted by dirt or filth. She became deeply interested in him because she could distinguish people by their smell—everyone had a unique scent that set them apart. So far, Arthur's scent gave her the peace she so desperately craved.
