Ezra's POV
"Master, do you have a plan?"
"Yes, I do."
My first plan is… I think I should actually fall sick. Like, if I take a bath with ice-cold water, then I'll definitely catch a cold and get sick.
And if I fall sick, I can demand to see my mother. Hehe… then he'll definitely let me go, and my plan to escape from here will succeed.
A perfect plan! But… what if it fails? Then I'll try to leave in the middle of the night, when Calix is sleeping and lost in his dreams.
But what if I get caught?
Ugh, gosh… there's so much chance this plan could fail.
"Master!" Vian called my name loudly, snapping me out of my thoughts.
"Yes, let me tell you all my plans."
One by one, I explained each plan to Vian. We both sat there, looking around, wondering… what else could we even do now?
