Javier's steps slowed, his mind drifting as he crossed the floors of the estate's corridor.
Pushed out of my own room, banned from coming back unless they call me back, forced to shower outside my room. All because those two want to gossip with that rowdy brat. Unbelievable.
He shook his head.
And on top of that, now I have to figure out how to play matchmaker for Kliatana and Heres. Cupid duty.
Of all people, she goes after the quietest, most unreadable brother in the entire house. The one who never spares a second glance, not even for the prettiest maids or the merchant daughters who swoon over him.
He sighed deeply, scrubbing a hand through his hair.
Ceh… What a mess.
He reached the doorway of the main bathing area, pausing as the faint scent of heated water and minerals wafted out. Rows of fresh white towels were stacked nearby, neatly folded. He grabbed one, rolling his eyes.
