"You..."

Persephone's face drained of color, fueled by anger. The hand gripping the pan trembled with intensity.

Seamus took several deep breaths in an attempt to regain composure. His gaze shifted to Persephone, and he forcefully seized the pan from her grasp, removing her apron before pushing her aside.

Persephone couldn't recall him ever acting so boldly before!

"Step aside!" he bellowed. "I'll cook whatever he wants!"

"Seamus—"

Seamus glared at her sternly. "I'll serve him, alright? Just hoping he'll let you go and cease his enchantments!"

Unexpectedly, Morpheus' deep voice echoed. "I'm a humble man. I can't afford to be served."

Persephone stood stunned. After sleeping, he had somewhat recovered, but his face still looked pale.

Some of his wounds had reopened, staining the gauze crimson.

first aid kit, but she stopped as he

to the man who had embraced and

your sleep? I prepared breakfast, but Seamus

casting an eerie stillness over the

luck! This is my first time cooking, so you must try

"W-What's wrong, Morpheus?"

He seemed emotional.

spread and the likelihood that

blisters on her arms, her disheveled, sweaty

emotions were in

just the two of

dream from

swan, and you're a dog stuck in the

heart. He gnashed his teeth and forcefully pushed her

and confused by

After calming herself, she cautiously asked,

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