Crossing Paths"Wake up, Little Red~""Hrrgh
" No way was it time to wake up. It was still way too early. Who did this guy think he was, getting her up at the crack of"It's almost noon, now move your ass, Little Red~""
." Fine. Time to get up because His Excellence said so. Slowly, grumbling the whole time, a messy head of long red locks emerged from under the warm covers she so wanted to stay cocooned in. "Hm
." Her head felt fuzzy. How late had she been up last night
? Not like it mattered. Since this weird drifter stumbledliterally, the asshole had tripped over and nearly killed herupon her a week ago, she hadn't gotten any sleep at all. And how could she? This man, Millo, if that even was his real name
was unbelievable.He looked so young but his hair was white. He talked to every person he met like they were either his best friend or, obnoxiously, like they were his subjects. He acted like a prince when clearly, that wasn't the case. No entoura