On Edge

In front of the hotel, Ezra who felt sleep deprived yawned while covering her mouth with her elbow. Her pose was thuglike, and her eyes felt heavy, but they had to go home today.

Heinrich stood next to her, yawning too because her yawning was contagious. His eyes watered and his body felt very uncomfortable. Maybe last night he drank more than Ezekiel. “Ugh… looks like I can't bring you guys home with my ravens. I'm going to get airsick…”

When leaving here, he would often take their entourage with his ravens for faster travels, so they only needed 3 to 4 days' trip from the capital.

But this time, it felt like he wanted to just lie down in the horse carriage.

"Ah!" Ezra shouted quickly. She just realized that everything that happened last night was caused by this man. "You! You should just go home to the West Continent! You are a bad influence on His Highness!”