: The Grand Exemplary Competition (4)

 It's been a week now after the opening ceremony of the Grand Exemplary Competition. And throughout the days that have passed, I still couldn't control my body. It was Csille who controlled it.

 Although I don't have the control over my body, I feel more exhausted than when I can move it on my own will. Maybe because I am still inside Csille's body, and technically a part of me is Csille too, that's why I can feel the exhaustion of this body.

 "Purplany, you're here. What are you doing here? I've been looking for you everywhere, the match of Prince Fraser is about to start. Why are you still here? Come on." 

 Csille looks at Rufus, who suddenly barged into the tea room in the Vrawyth residence. She sighs and stares at her cup of tea. "What's the use? He won't even appreciate my presence. So, I'm saving my time and giving him what he wants." Csille smile bitterly before she drinks the tea on her cup.