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?

words "good friend" pricked Morpheus'

her wrist and then at Seamus'.

he thought. 'Good friends? This is probably

crossed his arms. For the first

my time in Flinge, he's been taking

multiple times before extending his hand

shook hands, swiftly retracting

after Persephone." Seamus was gracious. "Now that I'm here, she won't trouble you anymore. She has caused you inconvenience during this time at your place. I'd like to compensate

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

stayed vigilant and

tugged at his arm and gave

stepped forward to whisper in his ear, "The streets

can discuss

Seamus looked at him.

similarly

Persephone pulled Seamus

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