Vain vanity

"You are a boy?"

Ram was perplexed. Looking at Charlotte's face, she looked like a girl. She also sounded like one. Her body type resembled a girl her age, and she acted like a girl. Therefore, no one would suspect that underneath that dress she had worn would tell something else. 

"Oh!" Surprise suddenly cast on Charlotte's face, turning around to hide what he was told to hide growing up. His complexion turned pale as he gazed down, his shoulders trembling, scared of what would happen now. 

"Put on your clothes, kid. I'll wait outside, so tell me once you're done. We need to talk."

After that, he heard the door open and then closed. 

Charlotte pursed his lips and slowly looked back. Ram was gone, but that didn't mean he felt less anxious.