Chapter 217: I won’t bite
Perched precariously on a stool, Melody was engrossed in her task of dusting the topmost shelf. Her hand, instinctively seeking support, rested on the lower shelf. Oblivious to the subtle shift in balance, she continued her chore, her attention undeterred by the slight forward tilt of the shelf.
Suddenly, a cascade of items tumbled down from the shelf, startling her. "Ahh! What’s happening?" she exclaimed, her voice echoing with surprise and a hint of fear. The shelf, now dangerously leaning forward, threatened to topple over her.
Caught in this unexpected predicament, Melody found herself on the verge of being buried under the looming shelf. Her back arched in a desperate attempt to counterbalance the weight, while her petite hands strained against the imposing structure, pushing it back with all her might.
An uncanny sense of someone’s presence behind her made Melody’s heart skip a beat. In the blink of an eye, the rebellious shelf miraculously regained its original position, as if guided by an invisible hand.
With a swift pivot, Melody turned around, eager to express her gratitude to her unknown savior. However, her foot, precariously perched on the edge of the stool, slipped off.
A soft whimper slipped past Melody’s lips as Izaak swiftly intervened, pulling her back just in time to prevent any potential foot injury. His timely action had saved her from the imminent danger of the falling shelf.
In the midst of the chaos, Melody’s hands found their way to the top of Izaak’s sturdy shoulders. A sense of relief washed over her, replacing the fear that had momentarily gripped her heart. And then, almost involuntarily, a smile blossomed on her face - a smile.
Her eyes locked with his, and the smile that had been playing on her lips slowly faded, replaced by a blush of embarrassment as she realized their close proximity. Melody quickly averted her gaze, her eyes falling on the scattered items strewn across the floor.
"Thank you, and please forgive me for this mess, Your Highness," Melody apologized, her gaze still fixed on the floor. "I’ll put them back," she added hastily, eager to rectify the situation.