Trampled and Broken (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 92

Hestia wasn’t particularly surprised anymore.

She just thought, ‘Aslan’s come in again.’

‘After all, he’s the only one who can barge into this room so shamelessly.’

Turning slowly toward the door as if she had all the time in the world, she saw him standing there—just as expected.

Though only one more person had entered, Aslan’s distinctive presence made the room feel instantly crowded.

“Hestia.”

For some reason, Aslan called her name with an uncharacteristically hesitant tone.

“What is it? Weren’t you busy?”

At that moment, Aslan stopped in his tracks.

They stood facing each other at an ambiguous distance—not too far, yet not close either.

Hestia replied in her usual calm, indifferent tone, gazing at him with tranquil eyes as always.

‘Something’s odd about him today.’

Even during breakfast together that morning, he’d been the same.

Aslan had seemed unusually restless for no apparent reason and kept glancing at the clock.

It was obvious even from a sidelong glance that his mind was elsewhere.

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