Your Guise Is Slipping, Miss Pearl

Pearl hadn't brought anything with her when she was taken to the Jesseltons, so it was nearly impossible to verify the contents of those letters now. But she trusted Damian. Reluctantly, she replied, "I understand."

"No, you don't. If you did, you wouldn't treat me like this and wouldn't have fallen for-" Damian stopped abruptly, realizing he was going too far. But Pearl understood what he meant. "It's been a long time. Let's leave the past behind. Keeping it in our hearts can be a beautiful memory."

That was truly how Pearl felt. Though she now knew Damian's feelings, it was too late. Her heart belonged elsewhere.

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"Absolutely. As I said, we're good friends now, and friendships can last forever." Pearl laughed, trying to lighten the mood.

myself, hoping you'd focus on your training. When I saw your letters, I was thrilled. I wrote replies on

spoke, his voice softened, and Pearl could imagine the disappointment on his face. But her

"Thanks for telling me."

confession. But then Damian suddenly laughed, catching

honest with you. No need to say anything," Damian said. At this point, he didn't seek her response; he simply wanted

to hear this. "Are

did Damian realize he had called while tipsy. He replied softly,

to get some rest after. I've never

a mischievous chuckle. "Are you worried

trouble in my territory, and then I'd have to bail you out." Pearl rolled her eyes. "Alright, it's getting late. If there's nothing else, you should get some