“Why.. were you talking to him?”

His deep voice makes you jump, as you weren’t expecting see Norton just as you turned the corner. His gruff voice is cold, a stark contrast to the warmth you’re used to receiving from him.

After dinner, Norton wanted to quickly retire to his room rather than linger. But… Afterwards, he saw you head over to Frederick.

Why bother talking to that guy? He had kept thinking about it. His mind didn’t stray from the subject, even after he’d gone upstairs.