Persephone's worries were almost flowing out of her eyes!

Morpheus stood aside, straightening his back. The punch he had received wasn't much, but it surprisingly stung right now. Did she not remember that he also had injuries? Did she not realize these were a mix of old and new injuries?

He assessed Seamus thoroughly.

Seams was good-looking and refined. He appeared as a dashing young fellow. However, the viciousness in his punch moments ago contradicted his genteel appearance.

Seamus was fairer, leaner, and had more delicate features, yet his muscles were as developed as his. Morpheus grunted and cleared his throat.

Persephone finally remembered him and turned to look.

"This is..."

"He's Seamus Rutherford," Persephone introduced formally. "My... My good friend."

She couldn't say Seamus was her bodyguard. After all, how could a regular girl have a bodyguard?

it, the words "good friend" pricked

her wrist and then at Seamus'. They both wore identical bracelets with similar

perfect match,' he thought. 'Good friends?

For the first time in his life,

my time in Flinge, he's been taking care of

remained cautious, scrutinizing Morpheus multiple times

reluctantly shook hands, swiftly

for looking after Persephone." Seamus was gracious. "Now that I'm here, she won't trouble you anymore. She has caused you

in Flinge?" Morpheus interrupted. "Why don't you come to my place? I'll prepare some snacks, and we can have

stayed vigilant and

his arm and gave him a

in his ear, "The streets aren't a place to

can discuss the

Seamus looked at him.

similarly dark gleam

smirked, striding ahead, while Persephone pulled

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