I changed very calmly, carefully folding the butler uniform and putting it away with the same dedication with which I had put it on. It was a precious memory that I hope to share one day. Returning to my normal school uniform felt like taking off a mask. Despite the lightness of the sleeves and the subtle freshness in my arms, I remained in the classroom for a few more minutes, waiting for Erwing to be ready.
It was no coincidence that we were together that day. We had agreed in advance, or at least, that's what he thought. The truth was that, for days, my main concern had been to keep him safe. Although Erwing didn't know it, and I hoped he never would, by this day, according to the novel, he would be kidnapped before midnight. That's why I followed him closely. Not because I distrusted him or his strength, but because of the silent threat I still couldn't identify. I was also afraid that my intervention would put him in a worse situation, so I didn't dare risk leaving him alone.
