Chapter 172
Puff!
My seat made a small deflated noise once I sat down. I was in a single seat, while she was on the lengthy couch beside it. And so, sensing her silent glare at my arrival, I began my attack.
Taking my post-it notes out of my inside pocket, I began writing the first thing that came to mind.
[ Did you like the Room? ]
Quite a normal and fitting question. However, I must admit that I hesitated a little before handing it as it was.
I kind of wanted to add "My Room" there to brag since the best room in the Palace is mine, but I figured it would only light up some dynamite that could be laying around unnoticed, and abstained from doing it for safety measures.
Reaching out my hand to her so she would take the notes, I watched her looking up and down at me with that charming contempt She specialises in and waited for her to deign and take it.
"... Sigh..." — As if already tired, she sighed heavily, taking her time to take the d*mn message. And quickly reading it, She spits. — "No, I didn’t. It’s perfect for you since it’s so ugly. Anything else?"
Throwing away my post-it notes she averted her eyes from me, bored.
"Ah. Let me get it, My Lady." — Hearing the thrown notes fall on the floor, Paige immediately came to pick them up.
However, it’s not her who I want to pick it.
’D*mn mother f*cking dwarf. I’m nice enough to try to begin a conversation with your annoying self and you do this? That’s it... Stay put, Paige.’ — Lifting my hand to stop Paige’s intention, She instantly froze in place. — ’Give it, Theressa.’