As Eren and Zeke exited the room, Eren discreetly adjusted his attire, while Zeke observed with an amused smile. He was genuinely happy for his brother, but that didn't mean he'd pass up the opportunity to tease.
"So... Eren."
"We're not discussing this."
"It was your first time, wasn't it, Hobo?" Eren's eyes slowly turned to Zeke as he struggled to suppress a chuckle. "It was!"
"Zeke, just drop it!"
"I could give you a few pointers that the ladies adore! Now that you've finally found someone, you can show her the true essence of being a Yeager, right?" Zeke stroked his beard and let out a contemplative hum. "You did ensure she had a memorable time, didn't you?"
"Zeke, my love life is no concern of yours." He chuckled and patted his brother on the back and caught sight of Historia with her head held high making her way to Eren's chambers. He motioned towards Eren as he looked over with a scoff. "For gods sake."
"Historia, what a pleasant surprise to see you," Zeke greeted her with a forced smile. Historia ignored his comment and approached Eren. Zeke couldn't help but mutter under his breath, "Bitch."
"Eren," she began and proceeded towards Eren's chambers, her determined steps echoing in the hallway. "Your father informed me that I must spend some private time with you."
Eren's expression shifted with a hint of unease as his brows furrowed in response. "Privately? But Historia, your friends are waiting, aren't they? Couldn't this meeting be rescheduled for later in the day, maybe over brunch?"
Her resolve remained unshaken. "No, Eren, it can't wait. Besides, I believe I may have left my scarf within your quarters." She stated this with a deliberate, almost mysterious tone, causing Eren to feel a twinge of confusion. Unbeknownst to both, you stood within his chambers by the door, now fully dressed and listening intently to the conversation.
"Lady Historia with all do respect." Eren took her by the hand and forced a smile. "My chambers are quite messy. I suggest we have brunch in the courtyard. How does that sound, hm? Eren smirked toward Historia placing his hand against the small of her back and ushered her along.
As Zeke bid farewell and headed down the hallway, Historia turned to walk with Eren towards the courtyard. However, her gaze locked onto you. Her eyes grew wide as she watched you emerge from Eren's chambers in your maid attire, strolling down the opposite corridor. The sight of you didn't escape Historia's notice. Eren remained oblivious to what Historia had observed, looking ahead with his attention elsewhere.
Historia brushed a hand against her opulent gown and continued walking with Eren. She knew, perhaps better than anyone, that Eren's heart belonged to another. Yet, she found solace in her own secret, knowing her heart was equally spoken for.
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