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"You know him?" Her comrades asked the girl who just asked Darryl his identity. "Whose young master is he?

"Isn't he the Lagdameo's heir?" Someone whispered to the other girls when Darryl's face became clear right before them.

"I'm not entirely sure about that, I've only seen the Lagdameo's heir in magazines" Another one admitted amazed of the possibility of having the Lagdameo's heir as a guest.

"It's him. I'm sure of that" Someone confirmed. They were all flabbergasted with Darryl's unannounced appearance so it took them few seconds to recover from their incredulity.

"Cough. Cough. Cough." Xhemin's rough coughing woke up everyone's propriety and only then they had noticed that Xhemin's cloth although dry wasn't enough to cover her entirely from the chillness of the night.

 "She had a sprained ankle" Darryl announced over the girls as he carried her to sit beside the campfire to warm herself "Also, she needed a hot bath and some clean clothes"