Mara's POV Seojun and I are now walking through the hallway towards the room for the guests. Our hands intertwined as our feet take steps forward. Neither of us is saying a word, but we are having a conversation through our gazes. This is wonderful, I can finally read his mind. I could clearly understand his thoughts just by looking at his eyes. They look so beautiful as I see my own image on them. It is such a wonderful sight that I feel like I am getting lost in them. And it is the kind of lost that is exactly like being found. We finally reach the door of the room where I am supposed to sleep. I veer around to face him and smile at him, but he did not smile back, “What is the matter?” I asked. “Hmm?” his brows raise as if he is as pure as the driven snow, “Nothing,” he shakes his

