Secretary

As morning came, Rachael lethargically rolled out of bed. Upon walking out of her bedroom, she noticed Alastair cooking.

"Oh," Alastair began, turning his head.

"Good morning." He smiled.

"G-good morning..." Rachael grumbled.

"What are you cooking?" She asked as she took a seat at the counter.

"Crepes," Alastair said with a smile.

"Eh?!" Rachael's face suddenly lit up.

"Really?!" She cried.

"Hey now, who said you were getting any?" Alastair teased.

"Hmph...!" Rachael puffed her cheeks in annoyance.

"Lighten up," Alastair chuckled, sliding a plate in front of the girl.

Suddenly Alastair noticed Rachael was wiping her eyes.

"Do you have something in your eye?" He questioned.

"M-mm...!" Rachael nodded profusely as she continued trying to hide her tears.

Alastair looked at her dumbfounded.

"Oi, Rachael, are you-"

"I'm not crying!" She cried.

"Rachael," Alastair began, s

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