226: Raphael

Yulia didn't want to talk about the past at this time. She had been trying to keep the past buried in the back of her head and focus on the present. 

She went up the stairs, followed by Azekiel. He didn't need to know the answers about this girl's past as that was of no concern to him, but it was just his curiosity that made him ask. 

On the first floor was where Yulia actually stayed. Her bedroom was on the first floor, and so were the main kitchen and the dining room. 

"You feeling hungry?" She asked Azekiel, stopping before her bedroom. 

Azekiel nodded. He certainly felt hungry, and it wasn't a new phenomenon to him. If Yulia was going to cook something, it was great as he could ask her many things when she was distracted with cooking. He could get information, and he could get to eat. It was like hitting two birds with one stone. 

"Alright. This is my bedroom," she opened the door of her bedroom. "You can rest here for a little bit. I'll prepare something real quick."