Biane was in a stupor as if she was living her own world. It took several loops of Lyon's question before she realized what's happening.
"Ah, yes I'm fine," responded Biane. She didn't realize that a red warmth liquid was coming out of her nose.
"I'm sorry, I must have opened the door too hard and it bumped your face," said Lyon apologetically (Well actually no, I opened it on purpose but it looks like I'm a little bit too late... I need more 'smooth' practice hehe).
"It-it's alright, it's just bad luck, no need to feel apologetic for it," said Biane with a sweet smile. She still had not realized that there was blood coming out of her nose.
"Are you sure? There is blood coming out of your nose tho," said Lyon softly. He knew how Biane's relationship was with Clemora so he made sure that only Biane could hear what he just said. If Clemora were to find out, it was no doubt that she would bully her just like her older sister did when they were a kid.
Only then did Biane hurriedly wiped the blood out of her nose in a swift manner. However, that still could not erase the red nose she had.
"Biane, I'll be joining you ladies back to Luderia, so please take care of ," said Lyon while cupping his hand.
"Eh? EEH?!" Biane was surprised by his announcent. She was sure that she told him it's a bad ti to co to Luderia.
She instinctively glanced at her sister which only responded with a nod. "Are you sure?" Biane still couldn't believe it. Any sane person would definitely avoid problems but this guy was about to do the opposite!
"He is hellbent on coming to Luderia," said Clemora with a sigh and yielded arms.
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Biane then returned her gaze toward the young man in front of him before briefly closing her eyes and said, "Alright, it's ti for the departure."
"Yes, miss!" replied the guard as they imdiately sat on the driver seat and one of them was holding the reign.
Lyon suddenly raised his arm, "Oh, I will sit on the driver seat too, I'm sure it has enough space for three people right?"
The guards looked at each other before the one holding the reign said, "I'm sorry, but you should enter the carriage with young misses, leave the hard work to us."
"It's alright, I want to get familiar with the roads anyway," said Lyon as he waved his hand while smiling.
"I'm sorry but I must insist that you enter the carriage," said the other guards as he was getting impatient. "Besides you are their guest, it will be impolite if you sit with us."
(Their guest huh?) thought Lyon as he chuckled inwardly. "C'mon, it's alright, right Clemora?" said Lyon as he turned his back toward the guards and winked at her.
Clemora obviously noticed this notion of his. "If that is what you wish then so be it, but in return," she seed to be fidgeting and had her face blushed before continuing, "F-Fenrir must keep us company instead."
"That's all?" Lyon proceeded to grab sothing from on top of his head. A sleeping little wolf was revealed as Lyon grabbed its red collar. "Wake up, ti to do your master a favor," said Lyon as he swung the little wolf toward Clemora.
"Wu?" The little wolf opened his eyes mid-air before Clemora softly received him with a hug. He was still confused as to what happened as he stared at his master who just gave him a thumbs up. Only then did Fenrir's eyes looked disinterested.
"Aww, your fur is so soft
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