The master-attendant pair went to the classroom as usual, when they entered, Zoemi automatically looked at the heroine's desk to check if she was present and he held his breath when he noticed the empty seat.
Honestly, he really wanted to run back to the dormitory to check up on her – and have the important talk but...
"..."
Zoemi furrowed his brows – actually, there were no buts.
"My lady – I forgot about something important – I will try to get back as soon as possible but I most likely won't make it for the first lecture."
The black-haired boy walked stopped the dark-haired girl and bowed his head apologetically.
"Eh...? Oh, no, it's alright. It must be something important, so go."
Miriette raised her brows but then smiled and waved her hand benevolently.
The attendant bowed his head even deeper and left the classroom without further ado while the dark-haired noble lady took her usual places and prepared for the lesson.
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