THEY ARE FIGHTING

"What are you doing?" Hope yawned when she found Raphael was standing alone in the empty corridor, staring at the door of one of the rooms.

"Huh?" Raphael was surprised, his expression was akin to someone who was caught red- handed while stealing something. "No. Nothing." He said absentmindedly. "Whose room is this?" Raphael asked.

Hope woke up because she felt thirsty and found Raphael staring at Lana's bedroom. "Lana's room, the werewolf girl who have been taking care of me," she said and yawned again. "She is a very nice girl and I miss her, but Serefina would often send her away to do something."

"You should go back to your room," Raphael smiled softly, though Hope's personality was a little bit different from Raine, they both do have something in common, that was; their eyes would sparkle whenever they talk about the person they liked.

"I will…" Hope yawned again and walked away. "Good night Raphael…"