Seamus was quiet for a moment. "I don't understand what you mean."

"You said that you'd do anything for me."

"This remains the same."

"Does that include hurting me?"

The air went unnervingly silent.

Persephone could clearly see how Seamus' shoulders slouched and his back trembled slightly. Her heart jolted alongside.

Even after learning what Seamus had done, Persephone still kept her hopes. He had grown up with her. Their relationship was different. Parting felt like piercing a capillary from the palm that caused pain to spread uncontrollably. Even with the blood stopped, the scar remained for life.

Persephone said with a serious tone, "Seamus, I believe you won't harm me, right?"

"Of course not," Seamus replied. "Miss, don't overthink it. Get some rest."

are we

after tomorrow,"

we really taking

giving her a slight smile.

felt like something hit

returned to her room, she weakly leaned

she wanted to cry, but now, she felt like laughing mockingly. Seamus had said the same thing to Greta—"Nothing

It was absurd.

Greta's experiences over the years, Persephone was

mastermind behind it was none

inability to speak—he had

with her in Southeast Aciatic. He knew

expected that Seamus would use the skills he acquired

forces here in Flinge," Catherine told her. "As for Madame Bailey, he sold her here. By

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