WHO DESERVES?
I was woken up by Rain in the morning, probably still around four. I saw that he had taken a bath and wore his royal attire.
"Rain, you don't have a day off?" I asked, surprised.
"No, Ara. I'm done with work, but I still have responsibilities to do," he replied, putting on a robe in front of the mirror.
I got up and sat on the edge of his bed. "Okay, I'll just go back to my room." I rushed to put my shoes on.
"You want to go to your room?"
"Hmm, yes. You're on duty anyway, I don't want to be alone here." I then walked over to him.
"Hey, my room is yours too, Ara?" Rain looked displeased if I returned to my room.
"Rain, we are not married yet. I'm worried that people's views will be different," I replied, looking into his face.
Rain lowered his body, and he then rubbed my cheek. "Then let's get married." He poked my chin with a smile.
"Um, that…"