Even with my sense of urgency triggered by the possibility of Lily being in a cage at that very moment, hurt as the own paper says, I still find it in myself to get angry at the looking anywhere but me rascal.
"… was it you?"
"O-of course not." The few moments that I've seen him stutter is when I'm really angry at him, and it almost makes me think I forgot to put my veil on and he is under the full force of my gaze.
"…All clothes are dirty except this one… very convenient isn't it?" I say, looking at my white and blue robes from the Sect piled up on the ground in front of my room, all dirty and taken from my wardrobe except a single golden gifted one.
"…Very, very convenient." I stare him down behind my veil as he laughs nervously.
ML- Well, let me see, I already gave wifey expensive clothes…
Author- *nods* Uhum.
ML- Yummy food…
Author- *nods twice* Uhum.
ML- And the most beautiful things I could find that reminded me of him… and yet… and yet… I’m reject! Saay, please tell me, what do I have to do to make him change his mind!
Author-… how about… a serenate?
MC- If he sings I’ll kill him.
ML- Wifey, there is no need to be so mean! You don’t mean that do you?
MC-…
ML-…
ML- D-do you?
MC-… *rests hands on sword*
ML- *starts sweating*