081 ※ Meddling Imperials [XII]

WE ENTERED THE CASTLE AND SHE STARTED TO GO UP the stairs. I had to hold my laughter because she was just waking away from the garden, without really knowing where the hell she was going and without asking me where to go either.

Until she finally turned to me, still breathing angrily after the discussion with Octavian, and asked, "I don't really know where I am," I couldn't help but laugh at that.

I won't ever say it out loud, but she can be quite cute. "Oh, really? I didn't realize that," my sarcastic tone was visibly able to ease her tension because she smiled.

"Sorry, I just couldn't stay there. I can't stand your brother. Although I think you get that way better than me."

"I do!"

"Then you get me. I just needed to get out of that garden, and I came inside, just walking to where seemed to be farther away from him," sigh. "Where are your chambers?" Oh, so she wants to go to my room.