âAll right. I will pretend I donât hear anything you say during the treatment. If I feel something is strange, I wonât express it or ask about it either. Would that be okay?â
Khalid obediently accepted Renatoâs request. He already knew that Renato had a secret that he couldnât tell anyone. He also tried to dig up Renatoâs secret several times in the past.
But now, he had changed his mind. Khalid no longer intended to force Renato to say what he didnât want to. He didnât want to create another worry for Renato, who already had a lot to worry about.
âYes, I think you should do that. Thank you for listening to my stubborn request.â
âItâs not stubborn at all. Itâs just a request for help during your treatment, Your Imperial Highness. Wonât the treatment be better when you feel at ease? Or should I not promise by words, but with my finger?â
Khalid playfully said and waved his pinky finger in front of Renato. At that moment, Souadâs voice came from outside the barracks.
âYour highness, this is Souad. May I come in?â
Hearing that, Renato moved his waist to get out of Khalidâs arms. But Khalid pulled him closer in his embrace, not letting him go.
âWhere are you going?â
âSir Souad has arrivedâŚâŚâ
âWhy does that matter?â
Khalid asked back as if it wasnât a problem at all, turned Renatoâs body around and sat him between his legs. Then, he hugged the slender waist with his arms and made Renatoâs back rest against his chest.
âYou can lean comfortably on me just like a chair.â
âUh, uh.â
Renato, completely trapped in Khalidâs arms, stuttered in surprise. The firm body touching his back and the breath clinging to his ears made his hair stand up.
âCan you let goâŚâŚâ
âI wonât.â
Khalid refused Renatoâs words in a single blow, then placed his chin on the round shoulder in front of him.
Taken aback by the sensation of the manâs curly black hair tickling the side of his neck, Renato opened his lips, then closed his mouth shut. Not knowing what to do, he raised his knees and curled his upper body as much as possible. He wanted to separate him from Khalid even for the slightest bit. Then, a little more force was put into the strong arm wrapping around his waist.
âPlease stay still.â
âUgh.â
With a gentle whisper, something soft brushed under his ear before parting away. A short groan escaped from his lips. Surprised by his own voice, Renato pursed his lips.
âIf you keep trying to get out, I will really bite you.â
Khalid warned in a mischievous voice. Bite? What will he bite? My neck? My ear? Renato faltered, unable to believe what he had just heard. Then, he gave up escaping from Khalidâs arms and relaxed his body. When he did so, a low laugh reached his auricle before disappearing.
âYour highness?â
âCome in.â
When there was no answer inside, Souadâs voice rang out again. Only then did Khalid allow Souad inside. Souad, who was coming into the barracks with items necessary for treatment, paused his steps when seeing the two, but soon quickly came over with a smile.
âHello, you two seem to be getting along very well today as well.â
Because of Souadâs words, Renatoâs face was slightly flushed. Although there were times when they deliberately made physical contact in front of others to create rumors, except for the kiss they shared in Marquis Kyle mansionâs back garden, they only held hands or briefly hugged.
It was the first time someone saw him in Khalidâs embrace like this. Unable to suppress his embarrassment, Renato lowered his head. Being hugged like this made him realize the size difference between him and Khalid. He felt like a little child.
âI will light the incense.â
Souad put down the incense burner near the camp bed where the two were sitting, put the incense in the wood heater, and lit them up. A subtle flower scent spread along the smoke rising from the incense.
âIt is hot, so please drink carefully.â
Souad put the lit incense on the incense burner and poured the prepared medicinal tea into a teacup. It was something he did every time before starting counseling or treatment, so Renato was accustomed to receiving the teacup.
Khalid glanced down at Renato who was drinking tea while letting out a small breath, then gave Souad a signal with his eyes. It was a signal saying that his conversation with Renato had ended without issue.
âWhen you finish your tea, please entrust yourself to his highness and lean back comfortably.â
âCanât I just sit on a chair or lie on the bedâŚâŚ?â
âYou shouldnât. This is why we asked for his highnessâ help in the first place. When you feel anxious, the warmth of others is more effective than anything else.â
âAh.â
âAs long as you are in his highnessâ arms, you will be safe. No one will be able to touch you carelessly. With that in mind, you can entrust yourself to his highness.â
Renato understood why Khalid insisted on this posture only after hearing Souadâs explanation. It was clear that the man had heard Souadâs words in advance.
If he had told me from the beginning, I wouldnât have made any fuss.
Renato pouted his lower lip and gently leaned against Khalid. Khalid then crossed his arms over Renatoâs chest to embrace him. It was one of the postures to calm the trauma symptoms that Renato learned from Souad on the day he first started treatment.
âPlease close your eyes and inhale slowly, then exhale. Donât force yourself to relax, just naturallyâŚâŚâ
Following Souadâs instructions, Renato took a deep breath to relieve tension. Closing his eyes, he could clearly hear the regular heartbeat behind his back. He could also feel the warm body temperature wrapping around his body.
âYou are doing well, yes, please breathe slowly. Now please count the numbers internallyâŚâŚ One, two, three, four, fiveâŚâŚâ
âHuu.â
After taking a deep breath, Renato started counting in his head. Either because the flower scent filling the air had surged deep into his lungs or Khalidâs warmth had permeated his body, his mind gradually became dazed.
âLetâs go back in time little by little. Please think back to the time when you had this scar. Where are you now, Your Imperial Highness? What are you doing?â
ââŚâŚIâm locked up, in the palaceâŚâŚ I was told not to do anything, so I just sit thereâŚâŚâ
Renato slowly answered. A scene from some time ago flashed in his dazed mind.
âWhat happened there? Why are you locked up in the palace?â
âI cried, because I felt sadâŚâŚ Emp, no, Maximo was angryâŚâŚâ
Renato, who was about to call Maximo âEmperorâ, paused and said his name. Souad carefully looked at Renatoâs reactions and asked in the most gentle and softest voice possible.
âDid that person, Maximo, harass you, Your Imperial Highness?â
The closed eyelids shook because of Souadâs question. Feeling the body in his arms tremble, Khalid gently patted his shoulder and collarbone. Then, Renatoâs trembling gradually calmed down.
âHow did Maximo hurt you?â
When feeling that Renato had somewhat calmed down, Souad asked the question again. In response, the small lips moved.
âAlmost every day, he comesâŚâŚ Then gets angry and hits me. He is angry because Iâm full of myself, because of my fault, because he couldnât get the Fairy Kingâs blessingâŚâŚâ
The faint voice seemed as if it would stop at any moment. Khalid clenched his teeth when he heard Renatoâs story. He could also guess to some extent, but hearing it directly from the person concerned was completely different. Khalid struggled to hold back his boiling anger. He couldnât get agitated now.
âSome days he strangles my neck, ugh, some daysâŚâŚ he kicks my cheeks when I fallâŚâŚ Every time he comes, he does that, ah, n, no, donâtâŚâŚ It hurts, it hurts, so stopâŚâŚâ
Renato, who was struggling to continue the story, violently trembled and tried to curl his body up. It was to avoid the violence that was pouring on him.
âItâs okay.â
When Renato struggled to get out of his arms, Khalid held him back and tightly hugged him. Then, he softly whispered in Renatoâs ear.
âThis is just a memory, not reality. Your Imperial Highness, no, Renato, you are with me now.â
âKha, lid?â
As he violently struggled, Renato stopped when hearing Khalidâs voice. His hand fumbled around the air as if searching for something. Immediately realizing what Renato wanted, Khalid took his hand.
âYes, itâs me. I am here.â
âIs, is it really you? Have, have you returned?â
Feeling the warmth on his hand, Renato asked in tears. Khalid tightly held their hands together to soothe him.
âThatâs right, so please calm down and breathe slowly. Maximo canât do anything to you.â
âHuu, huff. No, that canât be true, l, lie. Back thenâŚâŚ Hic, our promise, ahâŚâŚâ
Renato, who seemed to have calmed down a bit, suddenly said incoherent words and groaned. He didnât seem to know what he was talking about either. Cold sweat from his forehead ran down his cheeks like tears.
âCan we continue like this?â
Khalid frowned when seeing Renatoâs unusual state and looked at Souad.
âItâs still fine. Rather, it is more dangerous to stop here. Considering his current state, he may react even more strongly next time.â
âBut his condition is tooâŚâŚâ
âA little bit more is fine. He has to face the traumatic event himself to move on to the next step. Your Imperial Highness, Your Imperial Highness. Can you hear me?â
Souad brought the incense burner close to Renatoâs face so that he could smell it. After a while, Renato calmed down a little. Not missing the opportunity, Souad gently soothed him.
âPlease donât be afraid and just recall the past. Itâs okay if you donât tell me. Please just think about it. The day you got hurt enough to have a scar on your left waistâŚâŚâ
Guided by Souadâs voice, Renatoâs consciousness was slowly sucked into his bloody memories. The day when he was stabbed with Maximoâs sword and lost his life, then returned back in time.