Watching Leech's departing figure, the young lady also turned, lifting her skirt to walk in another direction.
She went to a room and pushed open the door.
"What are you doing!"
Stacy, who was in the middle of changing, was startled. She only relaxed after seeing who it was.
"I really can't get used to these dresses."
Stacy grumbled, as she always did.
But her friend didn't comfort her. Instead, she sat on the bed, pouting.
"What's wrong, our dear, lovely Miss Water Hyacinth?" Stacy walked toward her. "Did some blind fool offend our beautiful lady?"
She rarely saw her friend angry and couldn't resist teasing her.
"I met a guy who was so unromantic and boring! He actually thought Gael Knight was an idiot and spoke well of Furnace! Furnace is an evil Giant Dragon!"
"Uh..." Stacy asked, "What story?"
Stacy had no interest in those stories. Knights? She had seen too many famous, yet incompetent, knights.
