An Extra’s POV

'Smells nice…'

That was the first thought Rey had when he entered the room.

Esme's room—or perhaps all girl rooms—had a certain ambiance that his room could never compare to; no matter how tidy he was.

He began to feel embarrassed for all the times Alicia stayed in his room.

'Did it smell inside? Was it too untidy?' Rey was panicking within.

Thankfully, the scent of flowers, and the relaxing atmosphere around him, caused his anxiety to mellow out a little.

Her room was pure white, with layers of blue and bright velvet splattered about.

The carpet was blue, with white strewn all around, and the painting consisted mostly of white, with velvet curtains, alongside murals that were both colors.

Rey could go on and on, but the sight around him was fascinating.

'Is it because this is the KariBlanc Group, or because she's a girl?'

Rey knew the most logical position to have was the former, but his bias tempted him to pick the latter option.

"Over here, Rey." Once again, as she called him by his name, he felt a little stirring within him.

Rey always put himself in the "Ralyks" zone when coming to these parts, so it was always strange for her to disrupt the flow.

He turned in the direction that she called him to, and lo and behold… it was her bed.

"Sit." She patted the space beside her as she sat on the big and luxurious bed.

'Ahh…' Rey didn't know how to describe the bed.

It was large and luxurious, sure, but it also had those curtains or veils that he often saw in dramas back on Earth.

They were capable of covering the three exposed sides of the bed with ultra-thin linen that allowed only the shadow of the one sleeping to be seen.

'I sense Mana from them, so it's Enchanted.' Rey realized it was probably a defensive measure taken by the KariBlanc Group to protect Esme in her sleep.

Plus, since the curtains were all drawn to one side, Rey could clearly see Esme and sit beside her comfortably.

He walked towards her bed, feeling the lovely aroma of the room get even stronger as he approached.

"You really should call me Ralyks. That's what everyone calls me here." Rey muttered as he sat where she told him to.

"Really? Why?"

them." He responded, almost as if stating

I mean… why should I call you

that fact, Rey felt something hot on both sides of

the

"Yeah, but…"

because you assured me that no one would be listening in to our conversation. I believed your words, so were you lying to

swiftly raised both hands

he knew

just couldn't maintain that identity with Esme. She

always

it's fine, don't

"H-huh?"

me to call you Rey. You can call me Esme too, so it's

reasons he wanted

think of any that

several moments of silence—when he couldn't take the tension and awkwardness any longer—Rey collapsed on

Whatever! I guess we'll just address each other normally then." He

believe what

This bed is

uncool side of

"Smells nice too!"

felt like he didn't care

Why?!

he saw her smiling so pleasantly at him as he said those

didn't

it felt liberating—like she was encouraging him to be

His true self.

your mind." As her soft voice radiated throughout the room, Rey couldn't help but

her

wish more people were like

at her warm smile, he

'She's really honest, huh?'

of silence, with both of them just

I'm a

later, Rey

smile deepened as he said this. "How

just

jumped back to his seated posture and

you just

soon as he said this, Esme giggled some more. It felt like, despite the

you didn't react to me telling you my name, so I figured you already knew about it. And if you

Rey the moment