Ryuu sighed in relief as she pushed the door of her apartment opened and a bright light welcomed her, signaling that Syr is at home. The strap of her bag fell due to exhaustion so she completely removed it and threw it on the sofa beside Syr’s phone. She was about to walk towards the kitchen, knowing that Syr is there when she heard Syr laughed out loud, sounds like talking with someone else.
Ryuu furrowed her brows not only to the fact that she was worried for nothing but also because of Sy’s laugh, she had never ever heard Syr laughed like that, simply because Ryuu never ever make her.
Ryuu doesn't want to admit it but she found Syr's laugh really cute. Her laugh sounds like a laugh from an ordinary 28-year-old woman, vacated from any formality or any classy personality that a prince
