Chapter Four.

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Elsa's P-O-V

It's already the last display and then they are all going out and I would be having enough time for myself without anyone disturbing me.

"Miss Elsa. Are you alright?" Lyra whispered while I am walking with the students trailing behind me.

I smiled at her. "Don't worry about me,  Lyra. I am quite alright."

She frowned. "I don't like this students who are ogling at you like the guys who looked at you like perverts."

I chuckled. "I can take care of myself. I am not going to let them do inappropriate things to me."

"Fine." She sighed and turned to look at them.

"Okay. So,  we are now at the last stop of this Muse which is the last portrait of the missing princess."
She gestured everyone to come inside while I just stood by the door and smiled at everyone while walking inside.
Lyra smiled at me before going inside with them. I still don't want go come inside and I don't know why.
I took a deep breath before leaning on the wall. I felt so tired without knowing the reason why. I rubbed my forehead and closed my eyes.

"Are you alright,  Miss?" A guy's voice asked with concerned voice.

I snapped my head to look at him. I met his Cyan Blue Eyes and his soft white hair looks good on him. His body is lean yet muscular. He is wearing a dark blue shirt under his leather jacket and black jeans. He looks gorgeous with disheveled hair. His eyes is mesmerizing and I can't help but to stare at his inner soul..
I felt like I am already connected to him without any reasons that I know. I was alienated by his presence but he also seems familiar to me,  like we already met before...

"Miss?"

I shook my head to snap back in reality before turning to look at him. "Yes, I am quite alright. You should go inside with the others."

"I do want to go inside but you looked like you're going to pass out any minute now." He said. "So,  I guess I need to stay here with you."

I rolled my eyes. "If you're trying to flirt with me like the other students,  that is not going to work. I may be younger than all of you but I am not stupid."

"Don't assume things Ms. Winters. I am not flirting with anyone." He smirked. "Plus you're the kind of person who will never be interested with someone."

"Good thing that you notice." I said. "What is your name?"

"My name is Jackson Frost. Call me Jack." He smiled while offering his hand and I gently took it. We shook hands before pulling away.

We kept silent for a moment until he cleared his throat.

"How is it living in a creepy museum like this?" He asked while gesturing around the place.

I rolled my eyes. "This place is not creepy. I literally live here. It feels great to keep this place perfect."

"You never went outside?" He frowned. "Like dine and walk around the town?"

I shook my head. "Nope.  I am really busy here in the museum. I dine outside with my assistant, Lyra or dine with the other officers in this museum. Nothing more. Official business."

He smiled. "I never knew a twenty year old lady will be this mature. You should go and check the girls in the university with the same age as you,  they are flirting to anyone they found attractive."

"So,  they are flirting with you?" I asked,  curiously.

He chuckled. "So,  you found me attractive,  Ms. Winters."

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