"How's your day?" Hazel asked when Ranon returned before dinner; she didn't have anything to do, so she would spend her time watching a movie or cooking dinner.
She developed new hobbies now.
Ranon paused a moment as both of them walked towards the kitchen. "Weird." His conversation with Arthur only left him with more questions than answers. "How's yours?"
Hazel thought about it for a while and used the same word. "Weird."
"How?" Ranon raised his brows, but Hazel rolled her eyes dramatically.
"Don't tell me that you don't know that Greyson came." One of the bodyguards must have told him about what she was doing, and she would bet her money on that.
Hearing the accusation in Hazel's voice, Ranon chuckled and pulled a chair for her to sit as he sat down next to her.
Renna hovered in the background, preparing dinner for both of them silently as she enjoyed the sight of the two of them eating together.
