Awake

Ragi stared at the girl in disbelief. His piercing gaze made her uncomfortable. She was accusing him of rape when she was the one who tried to jump him in his sleep.

“Did you say I tried to rape you?” His tone was so harsh that even the soldiers flinched.

“Yes,” the girl avoided his eyes. “I came to serve you fruits and you grabbed me. You ripped my clothes too!”

The scene was too ridiculous for imagination. Who could have tasked a mere servant with such a stupid task? To think she had the audacity to carry it out.

The soldiers stared helplessly at him, uncertain of what to do.

“Are you sure it was Ragi?” Styles spoke for the first since he arrived. He knew Ragi like the back of his palm.

The man is too principled to lay a woman against her wish. There had to be some sort of misunderstanding.

“I am certain, Your Highness. He grabbed me and ripped my clothes because I wouldn't take them off willingly. I tried to explain to him that I have a partner but he wouldn't listen,” she sn