Recently, the attacks from monsters had been significantly reduced. Maybe it was because Sigren had appeared. Thanks to that, I was able to spend some leisurely time with him. However, that didnât mean we had a friendly relationship. What I had heard so far was his name, which of course I already knew.
âYour wound, is it okay now?â I stretched my hand towards Sigrenâs wounds.
âDonât touch me as you pleaseâ He snapped as usual.
I gave him a little sullen look at the snappy response that was still as cold as ever. Indeed, it was really hard to be acquainted with him in the villainâs body.
âIf youâre still in pain, you need to tell me even if you donât like me.â
Hearing my words, Sigren looked at me like he saw something strange. I felt that these days, he often looked at me like this. âAm I that weird?â
He opened his mouth reluctantly. âYou are weird.â
âWhat?â
Sigren then said in a sarcastic tone. âWhy do you care so much about me? Is it the compassion of a young lady raised in the castle? Like the pity of picking up a dog or a cat in the rain.â
âItâs not like that.â
Recently, I learned that Sigren seemed to roughly assume that Abel was my relative who was taking care of me. In other words, I was regarded as an ordinary aristocratic girl who stayed in the castle. Perhaps, I was so misunderstood because of the polite manners of the people calling me âMy Ladyâ
When I thought about it, he seemed to be annoyed that he had to rely on a girl of his age, who, unlike him, he thought, grew up to be precious and seems to know nothing.
My pride is somewhat hurt.
âI donât know what you think of me, but I didnât bring you with such a light heart.â
âThen what?â
Of course, I felt guilty that I wanted us to get close for my future insurance. However, in my defense, there was also an affection that existed for him. But still, it was fortunate that we had met not as enemies and instead, could build a healthy friendship.
âWhy not just because I wanted to save you?â
âJust after one meeting? With no reason?â
âRight. You might have thought of it too.â
In that six-year-later period, Sigren was well-defined in many ways. So, Iâd roughly assumed it was the effect of his childhood. Thus, I was spitting on the thought that there might be such a side to my intentions.
ââŠ..â
Unexpectedly, Sigrenâs expression was firm.
âI have never done that. People like you, who grew up fine, are the ones that like to think that kind of thing.â
At this point, I was starting to feel nauseous. What the heck, I was definitely one of the fighters, I was not the girl who lived well in a castle.
âWait. Sigâ. Iâm simply staying here becauseâŠâ
âMay I come in?â Someone knocked on the door. It was the voice of the healer whoâd examined Sigren.
âCome in.â
Then, a gentle-grandfather-looking came into the room.
âYouâre here today, Lady Fiona.â
âYes, hello.â
The elderly gentleman was in charge of the health of the people in the castle. Because he was fairly old, he treated me as his own granddaughter.
âYou must be getting close quickly because you are the same age. Hahaha.â
It was needless to say that this caused Sigren to frown at his words. He looked at me and said coldly. âYouâve got to get out of here.â
âI wonder if your wound is healing well. Could I stay here?â
âYou? Iâm glad you didnât faint when you saw the wound.â Sigren was cynical.
Haha. It wouldnât be so. I went around on the battlefield. Iâve seen organs protruding or a body cut in half. Many times, I made the monsters run away. I wouldnât be stunned enough by seeing an injury on Sigrenâs body.
Then Sigren said again.âGet out quickly. I canât change my bandage because of you.â
I was curious about his condition, but at this point, I couldnât help it. Sigren had to take off his top to change his bandage. He might be ashamed to take off his top in front of a girl of his age. When I think about it, he seems to have a cute side.
So, I shrugged lightly and left the room. âOkay. Iâm leaving.â
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I didnât intend to go back to my room right away. It wouldnât take long to change the bandages, so I waited meanwhile in front of Sigrenâs room.
I wanted to tell him something, but I had to leave before getting the chance to say it since the grandpa-healer came.
A fine young lady? I was working hard. Why does he hate me? I pondered.
As a matter of fact, I never thought about Sigrenâs personality during his childhood, so I didnât get any sense of it. Due to that, Iâd only so far imagined what his personality wouldâve been like so I was now worried about how to deal with him being so cold.
âIs it because my intention is slightly impure?â
However, honestly, in fact, I wanted to get closer to Sigren because I felt sorry and wanted to give him the affection he didnât get in his childhood. Yet, he seemed to be vigilant with no reason. I expected that it would be hard to get along with him because of his past, but I didnât know it would be this bad. I felt like I brought a kitten that was at maximum alertness.
But for some reason, if I got too close and his impression of me worsens, my future would be a disaster.
âLady.â
At that time, the grandpa-healer came out of the room. It seemed the treatment was over.
âIs it over?â
âYes, butâŠâ the grandpa-healerâs face was dark.
Was Sigren in a bad condition?
âIs there any problem?â
âNo, the recovery from injury is going very well. But.â Grandpa healer said hesitantly.
I grabbed him by the sleeve of his clothes and hurried him. âWhat is it? If itâs about Sigren, just tell me.â
At my words, the grandpa-healer glanced at the door of the room with a sign of sympathy.
âI heard he was from the mercenary corps. But I wonder if itâs okay if he goes back to there after everything goes better. He didnât tell me anything, but all over his bodyâŠâ
The more I listened to the grandpa-healer, the stiffer my neck became. I felt like I heard a story that I shouldnât hear. My heart pounded with shock. I rushed into Sigrenâs room.