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.

transforming into the harmless creature she often portrayed with a smile. "Seamus, do you think the medicine I prescribed isn't up to par? I thought this might not be

be able to go home

Unknowingly, a shiver ran

innocent smile, he wondered if the brief, intense glare had

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

a smile and played

tough for you to stay by my side all these

attendant." She

if centuries had passed in those few seconds. Emotions rapidly

heart chilled as his eyes turned cold. She was

heart changed faster

you told me you were willing to do anything for me. What

he asserted. "I'll do anything

home immediately," she demanded, looking at him.

"Alright."

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