"Hi," she looked up and saw him. The silver-haired man who has haunted her dreams ever since that night.
She felt her knees shaking in fear, she pressed her legs together so that it would not be obvious. She could only thank the heavens that she was seated or she would have stumbled somehow.
"May I join you, my lady?" his voice just made chills run down her spine.
She wanted to reject him, but how could she do that when this person does not seem to remember her or that night?
"Sure, please do," she answered, hating how the waiter has not come to take her order yet.
Dominus and the other players already left for their practice, and as she woke up late, she is now about to have breakfast on her own.
He took the seat parallel hers, such that they were now facing each other directly. As she was seated on a coffee table, their legs would brush slightly.
