Upon opening her eyes, Arielle saw a brown-haired youth gazing at her in surprise.
Without waiting for her to say anything, Clyde joyfully broke the silence. “You've finally regained your consciousness. Did you perhaps wake up because you heard what I said earlier? You woke up just in time. Aunt Sophia is really about to throw you out had you not wake up.”
He lowered his voice as he said the last sentence, almost as if he was worried someone might overhear his words.
“W-Where...”
Cough! Cough!
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