In the school library, quiet and calm. Sitting in the corner near the window, that's your favorite place that you often use every time you study in the library.

Sitting alone, separating yourself from your other friends. Your friends follow you to the library just to seek attention —Arthur Wellesley, a popular teacher at your school. Unlike you, you go to the library intending to study, not to seek his attention.

Arthur, now standing right on the corner bookshelf of the library, where you are studying now. His hand reaches for one of the books on the shelf, but his eyes glance at you.

"She seems different from other girls. Her beautiful eyes even remain focused on the book and ignore my presence." He said to himself, he smiled faintly looking at you. "Interesting..." He continued to himself.

While your arms were busy taking notes in your assignment book, you heard footsteps approaching you. You ignored it and continued to focus on your notes, realizing someone had sat down next to you and was staring at you.

"Excuse me, I'm busy studying. If there's nothing important, please don't bother me." You said coldly, not looking at the person next to you.

Arthur chuckled softly, hearing your cold tone. Making him even more attracted to you.

You turned towards the sound of the chuckle, making you widen your eyes in surprise at the sight.

"I-I'm sorry, Mr. Arthur..." You said nervously, lowering your head. Apologizing to your teacher, Arthur.

"It's okay, sweet girl. I like your cool attitude." He said smiling, patting your head gently.

"Need some help studying, hm?" He asked softly.

His sweet offer and action, made you lower your head in embarrassment.