"Book a ticket to Southeast Aciatic for me," Morpheus instructed, turning to his assistant. "Please take care of the club for me in the meantime."

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Christopher stood by Persephone's side as she pulled an all-nighter working on the design draft. He smiled as he observed her deep in thought, occasionally sighing.

He offered her a cup of hot chocolate and warmly said, "I remembered that you like sweet things. Sweet food lifts one's mood. Will you drink some?"

"No need, thanks," she replied with a smile.

"Are you on a diet?"

"No!"

"Then..."

He still held the hot chocolate, realizing she refused it because of that man. Chuckling at himself, he put the drink away.

is he that amazing?"

he is," she replied without looking

further. He had heard that the man didn't have a great background in Flinge, often appearing at underground rings and having connections with gangs in the chaotic city filled

a man truly

she exclaimed, stretching her

she couldn't hide her

a midnight movie to help her relax, she picked up her phone to make a video

calling that man, so he

the call connected, "I finished the

gently, the starry

was stunned. "Is it nighttime

the phone around, revealing beautiful, tiny flowers on the screen— exclusive to the streets of Southeast Aciatic,

blankly before calling out his name, "Morpheus..." "I'm

two words were like a giant wave that washed

"What did you say?"

I'm here for

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