My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

"Arianna, why don't you come with me to the hotel to change? I'm not a fan of moving around with these clothes," Freya whispered into my ear. She seemed to have finished her toast, so she was ready to change. I nodded. It was inconvenient for me too to move about in this getup.

After notifying the few elders, I went upstairs with Freya. I guess Freya saw that I looked a little absent-minded in the elevator.

She let out a chuckle. "What are you thinking about?"

I shook my head, "Nothing!"

We entered the hotel room and got changed. She was so tired that she laid on the bed and complained, "I swear I'll only get married once in my life. This is too tiring."

I pursed my lips and looked down at my phone absent-mindedly.

It was only until Freya called out to me several times that I came back to my senses. I looked at her in confusion and asked, "What's wrong?"

She frowned, "I should be the one asking you what's wrong. You've been out of it since the elevator ride. What's on your mind?"

"Can you do me a favor?" I asked her.

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moment, "Why are you suddenly thinking about that

just suddenly remembered." It was best for Freya not to

she saw that I had fallen silent. She only said, "Alright. I'll go to the Moore Family house to look for

got up and thanked her after

the villa. I've got to head

downstairs. I found a place to sit

was slender and tall, a particularly eye-catching sight amongst the

to him. Before I could

me upstairs before I

a pause, I wanted to suggest that

he took me back to the table and brought a

later, so I could not help asking, "Can

in his glass and said in a muted

he drank all of it without

eyes and ate the food on the plate. To be honest, my appetite was

blankly at the dishes on my plate, he asked,

me some candies and said that I should