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.

even gloomier, like thick dark clouds on the

you had to choose between me and Morpheus, who

aback, her hands subconsciously fiddling

it nicely, am your bodyguard. Bluntly

"Seamus!"

uncomfortable. She recalled a time from her childhood when she had been riding a horse, and the horse had been alarmed out of the blue. It had galloped around the track with her.

the time had said they, as professionals, wouldn't dare to use that method to save someone. And Seamus, at that time, was just a teenage boy. He could have easily lost his life to the horse's

everything I do is for you." His voice was hoarse. "Don't worry. Once I'm healed, I'll ensure you get

gaze dimmed slightly. "Focus on healing first. Right

to meet him

As he entered a dark corner of the bar, there was only one table there, oddly out of place in the

no alcohol in front of him, only half a cup of lukewarm water. His

immediately stood up,

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