Sullivan

Crimson, leaning onto his fist, sighed, "Leaving so soon? Oh, I'll miss you."

Sullivan could no longer hold back. "Don't disgust me," he spat.

Crimson burst out laughing. The maids serving the food froze, staring wide-eyed at their master. The laughter lasted for a full minute. When it finally subsided, Crimson dismissed the maids with a wave.

Before the maids could exit, the doors were pushed open again. This time, a beautiful woman entered. She had bright red hair, which unlike Crimson's, looked natural. Her hair was styled intricately, and tiny white flowers scattered across her braids gave her an otherworldly look.

She was dressed in a long white gown. Her big brown eyes widened when she caught sight of Sullivan.

"Sulli..." She called out. Her voice was small and sweet. The excitement that brightened her features made her look even more like a delicate angel. However, she seemed hesitant, even fearful towards Sullivan.

Sullivan's cold aura in front of Crimson didn't change with he