Cordelia was stunned and straightened up, not knowing where to place her hands.

Zephyr took a seat next to her and scattered some bread crumbs to the pigeons before turning to her with a smile. “Bad mood?”

Cordelia lowered her head. How did he know?

“I think I haven’t told you about my childhood.”

Zephyr began to speak calmly. “My parents took a divorce a long time ago. I’m with my dad, but I often go to Chaiseland to keep my mom company.

“My mom’s a feisty one, so she has never allowed me to be weak. As for the Hamertons, grandpa has been training me as an heir. Each thing I do, eat, drink, walk, posture, or actions, have strict regulations.

“That’s not all. I face internal fights with the family all the time.

“Whoever grandpa prioritizes, the easier that person becomes everyone’s target.”

Zephyr revealed a light smile, which was tinged with bitter self-deprecation.

Cordelia’s heart squeezed. At that time… he must be a boy of only six or seven years old.

a famous place called Rylands Square there. I feed the pigeons there alone whenever I’m in

light wash of sorrow on the

silver spoon would never understand the worldly sufferings, but

shuffled

shadows on the ground. Although they were not snuggled together, their shadows were seamlessly close to

if you’ve run into troubles at

need.” Curt and simple, she refused in two

Zephyr frowned.

and told him softly, “I know you mean well, but I

Centrolis is a new beginning for me. I want to test

focused as he replied seriously, “You don’t have to be

gently. “I want to have a world

on you. And you’re a reliable man.” She looked at him. “But as a woman, I can’t lose my ability to earn

stroke her hair.

face, but his insides bloomed

want you

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