Loti paced up and down the hall restlessly. It had already been a few days since she last saw Raniel, and there was still no news of him. She'd heard that the General and his servant—Raniel—hadn't returned to the palace during the snowstorm. Upon hearing that, she hadn't been able to rest.
Although she knew she shouldn't have, she snuck into Ren's room, followed by Henry, who refused to let her get into trouble alone.
When they heard faint footsteps approaching from the corridor, they quickly hid behind the large wooden canopy of the bed, where the frame was tall and wide enough to conceal them completely
The door swung open and Ren entered. As soon as the air came to him, he sensed the faint smell of familiar pheromones. Even so, he cautiously closed the door behind him, making sure no one entered after him.
"Loti? Henry?" He said, voice low almost like a whisper.
The couple sprang to their feet, looking at him with guilty smiles.
