Persephone was puzzled by the scene unfolding before her. Instead of serving as her bodyguards, the two men appeared more like Seamus' subordinates.

After a prolonged silence, she glanced at him coldly, forced a smile, and said, "Seamus, are you so averse to trying the soup I prepared for you?"

"I've recovered, so I don't need it," he replied.

"Is it that you don't need it, or do you lack the courage to eat it?"

"Miss, you..."

Abruptly, he looked up, sensing a change in her demeanor.

Or perhaps she had always been that way.

Being a Hamerton, she was protected, but her core remained—stubbornness in adversities, the ability to discern one's intentions, and quick decision-making in times of danger...

Seamus bit his lip, studying her intensely.

prescribed isn't up to

it then. We won't be able to

shiver ran down his

wondered if the brief, intense glare had been

said, taking a seat beside him. "I spent some time in Southeast Aciatic when I was young, learning about medicine with

smile and played

Persephone reached for his hand. "It must be tough for you to stay by my side all these years, right? I have a bad temper, and I am immature and difficult.

than just my attendant."

eyes with him, she felt as if centuries had passed in those few seconds.

his eyes turned cold. She was certain he was no longer the

human heart changed

deep breath and chuckled. "When I was young, you told me you were willing to do anything for me. What about now?

course," he asserted. "I'll do anything

home immediately," she demanded, looking at

"Alright."

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