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Arthur pov

So from I asked lance Alea about y/n but even she didn't knew anything more about her. "Papa why did you ran of yesterday?" Sylvie asked tilting her head and I almost froze. Why should I say to this innocent bean. I sighed and saw y/n was sitting on a bench near the fountain.

I thought that I might have crepped her in party so I walked away but stopped when I heard her. "Hey Art." She said with a soft smile. Okay I can't ingnor her. I sat beside her and she shifted closer. I turned to came face to face but lost when she was already staring at me. "So...You rejected.." I trialled off trying not to seem flustered.

"I don't want to but I just feel weak around them. Didn't you see how strong they were." She said and layed her head on my head. I smiled and slowly patted her head while playing with her hair sometimes.

"I don't think I am strong Art. I have messed up a lot. And there sure is something they are trying to hide." She continued to complain. She also told me about her mark which she got from recent dungeon. She asked Gideon for help for this matter. We both talked and joked. It seemed like time went flying.

We both stood and she started to walk to girls dorm. "Art I missed this a lot." She smiled and waved with both hands. A smile came on my face while I too softly said "I missed this too." Sylvie jumped on my head and wiggled her eyebrows.

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