Caelan drew the curtains across the French windows next to the balcony, making the whole room dim and a bit stuffy.
Aria stood there, watching the male lead move around the room in quiet focus, but she didn't dare to ask anything.
When he was done, he sat on the bed and leaned against the headboard.
He closed his eyes to rest.
Aria gave him a quiet look and didn't dare ask anything.
It was better not to bother him after fighting a mutant monster one-on-one.
Caelan was probably exhausted.
Aria set aside the idea of talking to the male lead and focused on what truly needed her attention.
The young boy she said she could save.
In truth, she had an idea but didn't know how to do it now.
Aria did remember something, a really good piece of information from her younger days.
According to what she had scribbled in her little notebook, she had created many male leads as potential love interests for the heroine of this world.
