Redrine's pov
*An agent?*
‘‘You're still not sleeping?’’ Lucy nudged me slightly as she finished singing, and I nodded in response.
“Do you want me to sing it again?’’ She asked and I shook my head negatively. I've had enough now. She had been singing since about twenty minutes now after letting me pour out my emotions on her shoulders.
What could I ever do without her?
“You want something to eat? You have not had any breakfast yet.’’ She bugged again.
“Don't you have anything to do Lucy?’’ I sighed tiredly.
“What, you want me to leave?’’ She raised her voice dramatically, but I really wasn't in the mood.
“I don't want you to get punished.’’ I lied.
‘‘I don't mind, as long as it's for you.’’ She shrugged stubbornly.
‘‘Lucy!’’
“Alright, fine. Make sure you don't shed any more
