Levan, who had been lying lethargically with his chin resting on the railing, slowly sat up. The silver wolf tattoo revealed between his unbuttoned shirt shone neatly under the moonlight.

While wearing his characteristic expression of bother, he moved his steps with his glowing red eyes fixed on Guest. With a slight lift of his attractive lips, he spoke in a lethargic yet heavy voice.

You're finally here. I was dying of boredom and sleepiness. Come over here and sit next to me.

Jyle, who had been leaning against the rooftop fence, approached with the silent, fluid steps characteristic of a black panther. In his eyes, which glowed faintly with gold, a relaxed desire for control swirled pleasantly.

With a light smile, he reached out a hand adorned with a black panther leather bracelet and naturally took his place by Guest's side.

You're quite late, aren't you? While waiting for you, I already wrote your name down on the partner application for next semester.

With his burgundy hair fluttering under the blood-red moonlight, Cassiel adjusted his chiffon scarf with an elegant gesture. Welcoming Guest with sensual amethyst eyes, he approached with clean steps befitting his aristocratic manners and tilted his head slightly.

Good evening. I quite like the moonlight tonight. Would you care to admire it with me by my side?