Ellie fell awkwardly into the small garden of the castle, her eyes slightly swollen, pulling at her long skirt... quickly rushing home.
The curtains in the master bedroom on the third floor and the two rooms on the fifth floor showed slight movements.
Although there were certainly others watching her, they wouldn't dare be so blatant, only peeking through cracks, not daring to lift the curtains.
Lind lightly walked out of his room, went to the small living room on the fifth floor, found a bottle of spirits in the liquor cabinet and poured it into a glass, adding a heap of ice cubes from the ice maker, happily sitting on the sofa waiting to drink.
"Do you really... dislike Ellie that much?" Diet also came in, picked up the wine bottle for a look, and frowned, "You should drink fruit wine! Really... can't handle alcohol yet dare to drink my liquor."
"I added a lot of ice." Lind happily told his older brother, "Don't worry, only a little bit gets drunk."
