Wet Hair

Austria, February 22nd 1797

12:31 PM

Nathalie was waiting for Lukas in his room. There, she was wandering about, seeing what he had there.

Nathalie then walked to a part of the wooden walls which looked a bit strange, for some reason. She soon started it poking it with her finger.

When Noticed that it was hollow, she frowned and grabbed the wooden plank in order to try to move it, however, she was interrupted by Lukas opening the door.

Nathalie let out a high-pitched scream and took a few steps backward when she saw the door of Lukas's room suddenly opening.

Lukas then raised his brow at Nathalie's reaction. "What's wrong with you?" he asked.

Nathalie seemed hesitant to speak, and even stuttered when she did. "Y-Y-You... I-It was your fault! Why did you open that door aggressively?" she asked.