Even he, too, was shocked from what happened seeing how his eyes widened.
I immediately got off from him then I gasped because we came from the second floor and landed on the ground floor. I approached him and helped him to sit up as he was groaning.
"A-Are you alright, Your Majesty?" I asked, panicking.
My heart leaped as his eyes darted on me.
"Y-Yes." He nodded. "How about you?" he asked and scrutinized me up and down.
"I-I am alright. Thanks to His Majesty," I said, feeling guilty.
We looked at each other. I suddenly felt nostalgic with the way he was looking at me. I felt like I was throwback to the times when he was still my supervisor with mischievous expression on his face. Why do I feel like I am missing those times? And he managed to steal a kiss from me again!
Claude clea
