Bab 863: The irony

"Your Majesty?"

"Aries."

Aries snapped her eyes, lifting her gaze to the person sitting across from her. There, Dexter was retrieving his fist from the surface of the table after knocking on it to get her attention.

"It seems you have a lot of things to think about whenever you invite me for some tea." Dexter tugged his suit as he straightened his back. "It makes me think you're simply inviting me as an excuse to avoid your work."

"Apologies." Aries smiled.

"Don't be." Dexter smiled back. "You have many things in mind on top of surviving every day within the castle walls. I'm just glad that you don't forget about me even though we are in a situation where enjoying a cup of tea can cost our lives."

Her smile faded slightly, letting out a shallow breath. "I haven't been feeling well for the past few days. I thought spending some time with my brother will make me feel better."