Chapter 196 - Side Story: A Wish Upon a Shooting Star — Another Louis's Perspective
My hand stopped mid-sentence. I crumpled the paper into a messy ball and hurled it into the wastebasket.
"Your Highness, please stop overflowing the bin. I've told you many times."
"Cyril? What? When did you get in here?"
"I came in just now. Did you not notice? It's rare for you to miss even a slight presence."