Persephone glanced at Seamus, who was still wrapped in bandages.

"Go back to rest. You are still injured and can't stand for too long," she softly said.

Seamus gazed into the distance and remained silent for a moment before smiling faintly. "Miss, am I useless?"

"What are you saying?!"

"I can't even protect you..."

A sense of guilt crawled over Persephone's heart like ivy on a wall.

"Don't be like this." She looked at him. "If not for you this time, I wouldn't know what terrible things might have happened... Seamus, thankfully, you're by my side."

"Really?" Seamus turned around.

that Seamus looked even gloomier, like thick dark clouds on the

you had to choose between me and Morpheus, who would you

her hands subconsciously fiddling

sorry. I said the wrong thing again." Seamus forced a smile. "Morpheus is the one you like, and I, to put it nicely, am your bodyguard. Bluntly speaking, I'm just a dog of the

"Seamus!"

horse, and the horse had been alarmed out of the blue. It had galloped around the track with her. She had been terrified, screaming, and it was Seamus who had risked himself to stop the horse, placing himself

that time, was just a teenage boy. He could

was hoarse. "Don't worry. Once I'm healed, I'll ensure you

slightly. "Focus on healing first. Right

arranging to meet

carefully dressed up before arriving on time. As he entered a dark corner of the bar, there was only

a cup of lukewarm water. His countenance revealed no emotion, appearing somewhat stern

but immediately

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