[Blood Of Fallen] [7]

"...So what happened between you two?"

With my arms folded, I asked, glancing at Oliver and Aaliyah, who stood awkwardly yet close to each other.

The morning light filtered through the heavy clouds covering the sun.

The group of students from the Pargoina Empire stood by the main door of the hotel, waiting for the bus to arrive.

They were all dressed in fancy attire, unlike me, who was in more casual clothes.

"Nothing new," Oliver replied, shrugging his shoulders. "Everything is the same."

I narrowed my eyes, sensing the clear lies in his words, but I didn't call him out. "Is that so?"

They both nodded awkwardly before glancing at each other.

"Azariah."

I looked back at the sound of my name, only to find a white-haired girl standing behind me.

"Something I can help you with?" I asked calmly, turning around to face her.

"Where is Christina?" she questioned, looking around and not finding her anywhere.