Behave shy.

Mister Handsome and I walk back home together, discussing the things we both admire the most.

It turns out that we have similar tastes.

When we arrived at the mansion, I swiftly made my way straight to the bed, where I rested my head before falling asleep because I was fatigued.

I assumed going for a walk wouldn't be tiring, but I guess I was mistaken.

Arthur was relieved to see my sleeping face, so he joined me in my slumber.

***

He jumped out of bed the next morning and went straight to the kitchen to make breakfast.

He was already used to cooking meals for Cornelia, and he doesn't want to stress her out when she finally wakes up from her nap.

Arthur returned to Cornelia's chamber and noticed Cornelia stroking her eyelids as I tried to rub the sleep away.

I was so tired that I yawned and opened my palms wide. "Good morning, pumpkin." Arthur smiled as he placed the food he had cooked on the bedside table.

He was staring at me with a brilliant smile on his face.

I return his