"Are you okay?" Hestia asked me and I stopped gripping the pen. I didn't even realize that I had stopped working then and was completely astonished.
"Y-Yes, why?" I asked and she sighed. She then put a cup of coffee on my table.
"Well, you've been staring at your screen for some time now and you're gripping tight on your pen." she said and looked at me with her eyes questioning.
"I'm sorry, it's just too many things that are on my mind lately," I said and apologized to her.
"Are you worried about Sir Damien?" she asked and it sparked my mind. How did she know? "It's because he kept sending a man to bring flowers to you. Are you still not talking to him?"
At that point, I stood straight and rested my back on the chair.
"Do you... still want to proceed with the wedding?" when she said
