Anise nearly dropped the pen in her hand when the silence of the room was suddenly shattered by a knock on the door. She didn’t think anyone would try to come in while she was there. What to do? It didn’t look like Luke was going to answer the door, but it was kind of weird to answer it when it wasn’t even her room… but not answering would look even weirder, if they came in and saw her sitting there.

But being seen sneaking into a man’s room at night… what if the visitor started spreading weird rumors because of this? Maybe it would be okay if it was about her and Luke, but still, what about Anise’s reputation for being pure and innocent?

Reluctantly, Anise stood up, made her way over to the door, and slowly opened it, anticipating an awkward conversation. But when she saw who was there, her eyes widened. “Guy! Claude! You came to see Luke, too?”

If Guy came all this way, it had to mean he didn’t meet Luke during the day, either. Anise opened the door wider to let the others see inside, gesturing to the sleeping redhead. “I wonder if he’s been like that all day.” And, before they could ask what she was doing in there, “I was just in the middle of writing a note.” On the desk, there was a note half-written in Anise's cutesiest handwriting that looked more like the beginning to a love letter than anything.