章 162: A Distant Memory (3)

SOLEIL immediately let go of Nystrom's finger, moved a few inches away from him, and bowed in apology. "Please pardon my insolence, my lord," she said, hoping that he didn't notice her flushed face. "I didn't mean to suddenly invade your personal face. I also apologize for touching you without permission."

"It's okay," Nystrom said softly. "I'm sorry for pointing at your face."

She just nodded to acknowledge his apology.

Then, she sat on the roof and hugged her knees together– maintaining a decent space between her and Lord Nystrom. When she turned to him, she saw him sitting with one knee bent, while his other (long) leg was stretched out. He also had an arm on top of his bent knee.

The way he sits is so cool.

But it looked like he was no longer interested in her.