The girl climbed the stairs, staring at Nathan. At last, the girl, who reached just below the balcony where he stood, lightly kicked the floor out of place and jumped up. Unlike her light body movements, she had a significant jump. The girlâs hand sits calmly on the railing. Nathan instinctively stepped back in surprise at the distance that was close in an instant.
âHey.â
The voice with a smile around her mouth is infinitely friendly.
âWeâve met before!â
But the following words froze Nathan.
âI didnât expect to see you here, Norbert.â
Nathan clapped his lips at him. Nathan already knew who the girl was in front of him. However, I couldnât open my mouth because I didnât know what to answer.
âRamiah Ryanhart.â
The only daughter of the Duke of Ryanhart, Azarâs second companion. It was the girl in front of her, who was a cousin of and spent Hazardâs childhood with Remburton.
However, it was only basic personal information he learned from reading the original work, and today was the first time Nathan met her in person. But as soon as Ramiah saw him, she immediately said, âIâve met him.â It also seemed to be familiar enough to greet like this first. The blue eyes glanced over at Nathan as if they were observing him.
âDid Hazard hit you?â
âWhat?â
Nathan frowned slightly at what he didnât understand at the moment. Whether he knew Nathanâs question, Ramiah reached out to Nathanâs face. As soon as her broken fingernails with callous hands tried to grab Nathanâs face, Nathan stepped back to avoid them. Then the back hit something.
âItâs Ramiah.â
Soon after, in the morning, a voice that was as deep as possible was heard right behind my back. When I turned my head, Hazard was standing right behind me. Maybe he was tired, but his eyes were half closed, and he couldnât find the laughter he usually hung on.
âHow rude of you to come into my room.â
âI havenât entered the room yet, so isnât it okay?â
Ramiah was still sitting on the railing as if she had heard nothing of it. She shrugged her shoulders exaggeratedly and Hazard swept his face.
âGo back. I need to sleep more.â
âThen you can go to bed Iâll be playing with Norbert, so get some more sleep, My prince.â
Nathan was embarrassed to be stuck between faces that looked like each other.
âRamiah Ryanhart.â
Hazard pressed down on his throbbing head and called Ramiahâs full name. It was a kind of warning not to talk too much between them, so Ramiah had to get up.
âPhew, itâs been a while since Iâve seen your face, so I thought Iâd talk to you.â
ââŠYou can do that later.â
As if tired, Hazard, with his arms and chin on Nathanâs shoulder, grumbled to Ramiah in that state.
Soft blonde hairs tickle my cheeks.
Hazard turned to Ramiah and dropped his head on Nathanâs shoulder. Even though he seemed to lean on Nathanâs whole body, he was not dropping his bodyâs weight.
Even still, Azar lightly let go at the sound of Nathanâs muttering, âHeavy.â
âIâm telling you, I get it. Iâm coming later, go!â
âSwing by for lunch.â
âHow long are you going to sleep?â
âUntil noon.â
âOh, you must be going to sleep for the rest of your life!â
Ramiah stood on the railing in a fit of irritation and pointed her finger at Hazard. In that state, she said to Nathan, who was standing still, moving only his eyes.
âNorbert, why donât you leave him alone and come to breakfast with me?â
Having breakfast with her made me feel sick just thinking about it. It was not a good choice to be alone with Ramiah while Nathan didnât know the kind of relationship they had. Nathan had to turn down the offer.
âThank you for the offer, but I donât usually eat breakfast.â
Did Nathan speak informally or formally to Ramiah? Due to Ramiahâs position, it would be better to use honorifics without difficulty. But wouldnât it seem strange in its own way if a man who spoke informally to Azar, the prince, suddenly spoke formally to others? While Nathan was overwhelmed by such anxiety, Ramiah did not care much about Nathan speaking informally. Rather, the fact that she was rejected seemed to be more concerning.
âThis guy and that guy are disappointing me! You have rejected the Ramiah Ryanhart twice!â
Nathanâs face, who was looking at the exaggerated image of grabbing near the heart as if her heart were hurting, closing her eyes as if she were grieving, and touching her head with her hands, shuddered. Ramiah, who was acting as if she were the main character of a Broadway play, quietly opened only one eye and looked at Nathan.
âInstead, weâll have lunch together, right?â
Thatâs what Hazard said. So Nathan had no choice but to nod.
I turned down breakfast, but I couldnât turn down lunch. I wanted to remain as good as possible with them. Not as much as Hazard, but he also liked the main characters.
âThen I look forward to the luncheon!â
She smiled brightly and turned around. Ramiah, who was standing on the railing dangerously, jumped lightly as she did when she came and disappeared leisurely into the mansion.
âMaybe itâs because I hang around swordsmanship majors, but all of you love jumping from a high places.â
Nathan, who was chasing the scarlet hair that disappeared from view, stumbled for a moment due to the added weight on his shoulder.
With his cheek resting on Nathanâs shoulder, Hazard closed his eyes. The words that are uttered as if they are still sleepy are slow.
âIâm sorry. That scared you, right? Iâll tell you to be careful next time.â
âItâs okay. I donât mind.â
âIsnât meeting a Lady in your pajamas the real concern though?â
His sly smile attracts the corners of his mouth. Nathan, however, just shrugged. He was wearing his PJs now, I donât know who put them on. In fact, I felt a little awkward, but I couldnât afford to worry about it because I was so busy a while ago, but now that Iâm thinking about it Iâm embarrassed.
âLetâs go in. You must be cold.â
âItâs not that cold.â
âDonât lie.â
It was a little chilly because I was still in the sea breeze, but it wasnât cold. Hazard, who is upright, enters the room first, scratching his head. Nathan, who was following him, stopped at the spot because of Hazard, who turned toward me after he was heading to bed.
âPhew, you look terrible.â
With a small murmur of voice, Hazardâs large hand gently tapped Nathanâs right cheek and fell off. Nathan rubbed the part where his fingers touched without realizing it. Nathan was just wondering what was wrong with that face for Ramiah and Hazard to say the same thing. Did my eyes swell because I cried a little last night? I should at least look in the mirror.
While Nathan was heading to the bathroom attached to the room, Hazard crawled and fell on the bed. He did not budge whether he was trying to sleep on his stomach with his face half buried in a soft pillow. Nathan, who had been staring blankly at his back as it went up and down, entered the bathroom
Nathan stood in front of the mirror, looking around the bathroom a little tired of the size of the bathroom attached to his dormitory room.
â..What is this?!â
Hazard lay on the bed and giggled at a short scream from inside the bathroom. He murmured languidly with his eyes closed.
âI know, I told you youâd regret it.â
Did he hear what Nathan was thinking? âDid you mean this yesterday that I would regret it!â Nathan freaked out and stuck closer to the mirror. When I stroked my hair to the side, the wide side from the right cheek to the temple was bruised blue. I really got hit, my mouth wide open as a result of seeing the bruise. It was a moment when I understood why Ramiah suddenly said that.
The problem wasnât in pajamas now. What am I supposed to do with this face? I shouldnât have stopped Hazard yesterday when he said he was bringing medicine. No, I thought I was hit hard, but I never imagined it would be this serious!
âShould I be glad that Iâm not sick?â
I couldnât believe that I had a bruise on my face because it felt skin-deep. Nathan came out in a somber mood after just washing his face.
I was pacing around the room to change my clothes, but now I canât see the luggage that was brought into the room.
âThatâs weird⊠It was there before I went to sleep.â