“No.”

Julius wavered, torn between directives.

“she stands amidst the rain, bereft of shelter. Her yearning to meet you appears fervent and unyielding.”

Leon’s lips remained sealed. Julius pivoted, poised to disperse Millie.

“Wait!”

Rising, Leon advanced to the monitoring console, beholding Millie’s form, a shivering silhouette within the rain’s embrace.

not been confined to the hospital? What

monitor dimmed, and Leon decreed,

Julius escorted Millie indoors. Amidst the expanse of the room, she clasped her arms, the villa’s chill invading

of footfalls on the spiral European stairs heralded Leon’s descent. Clad in an

mustering her resolve, pinched her palm. No alternative existed; today she must secure his concurrence for

entwined. He cast an appraising gaze upon Millie, his voice a dispassionate refrain.

behalf of my grandmother. I pledge unwavering servitude in return, a testament

Beg?

surveyed Millie’s drenched form, noting her heightened embarrassment compared to their hospital encounter. The bite of the rain had left her complexion pallid, her nose tinged with a

your notion of pleading? A beg so

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