"Why the crazy eyes?" Klaus said, looking at Hanna, who was looking back at him. It was early in the morning, but Hanna was staring at him with energetic, crazy eyes.
"Freshen up first; I have something to talk to you about," Hanna said, but Klaus remained in bed, not moving.
"You do know I just woke up, right? I need some more rest," Klaus said, but Hanna just smirked and grabbed hold of his leg. The next second, he was in the bathroom, bathing.
Hanna cleaned his bed, making sure every stained sheet was replaced. She may not have been showing it, but she was irritated that she wasn't the one having this moment.
But she was very cold when it came to aspects regarding intimate affections. This means she had to endure.
Klaus certainly wouldn't bat an eye to make her his woman, but for now, she could only be his sister, who didn't seem to care about his affections toward her.