Lucielle's Hidden Conflict

Lucielle felt exhausted.

As she finished saying farwell to Mi'ja, after they had both walked to their dorms together, she could feel the weight of the whole day pressing on her.

'I thought I wouldn't be able to make it…' She thought to herself as she dragged her feet to her doorstep, sighs continously leaking from her lips.

Mi'ja had offered to escort her to her doorstep, but she ended up refusing for the same reason why she couldn't wait to enter her room and collapse on the soft bed there… and then scream at the top of her lungs.

'It's so annoying that I feel like this!'

For one, even though she wasn't supposed to feel that way, Lucielle found herself feeling a little bad for refusing Mi'ja's kind offer to escort to escort her to her doorstep.

'It's stupid. Why should I care about the feelings of a Dragon? Why do I have to be so considerate?' She gritted her teeth, almost reaching her haven.