Sorry

Emily reluctantly entered Arion’s pavilion, still seething from the previous day's events. She felt as if she had been cheated on right before her eyes.

However, she had to put her feelings aside and focus on her work. Arriving an hour earlier than usual, she hoped to avoid any interaction with Arion.

Emily knew Arion’s schedule by heart. He usually woke up after six in the morning and started his day. She moved quickly, preparing breakfast in the kitchen. After finishing, she placed the food on a tray and carefully carried it into Arion’s bedroom. Opening the door quietly, she sighed in relief seeing him still asleep. “Phew! Thank goodness he’s still asleep,” she whispered.

She tiptoed around the room, not wanting to wake him. The last thing she wanted was to have a conversation with him right now.

Emily placed the breakfast tray on the table near the bed—a sandwich and a warm glass of milk. After that, she headed to the wardrobe room to prepare Arion’s clothes for the day, as she us