âI have something to say.â Sigrenâs expression was serious.
âWhat?â Seeing his expression, Fiona was a little nervous.
âRemember what you said before?â
Fionaâs brows furrowed. What did she say? She said a lot to Sigren.
Sigren looked straight into Fionaâs bewildered eyes. âIf i need help, you would always be there for me.â
âOhh.. I did.â
Sigren raised the corners of his lips to some degree. However, instead of looking like a sneer, it more looked like a sad smile. âI think, now is the time.â
Of course, Fiona said those words to Sigren. He was sad at that time. âWhy do you think so?â
Sigren glanced at Fiona. He confessed his own birth to her two years ago. At that time, Fiona listened to him with a quiet look. While he was talking, he feared that she would change her attitude after hearing all the stories. However, when he finally spoke frankly to her about the unresolved hatred for those who killed his mother, Fiona hugged him. Then that was it. Fiona had no particular reaction to Sigrenâs past. Even after that, she was still kind and always said that he was precious. She would also make sure he was happy. Sigren always found serenity in her words and actions. Pain, anger, hatred, griefâŠ. All destructive emotions had become faded. But if she disappeared, would he be able to continue to live? It was hard to even imagine.
âSigren?â
Hearing Fionaâs strange voice, Sigren slowly opened his mouth. âFiona, Iâm alone in this unfamiliar place now. There are enemies everywhere. Isnât it natural that you want an old friend to be with you?â
âWhat about the Duke?â Fiona asked back with some skepticism.
âThe dukeâŠ.?â SIgren raised an eyebrow in dissatisfaction. âYou really donât think Iâll be mentally comforted by Abel, do you?â
ââŠâ Fiona had nothing to say in return. Sure, Abel would give him practical help, but Sigrenâs emotional side? She was skeptical about it.
âHeâd rather say do not be weak.â
Well, that would be more likely to happen.
While agonizing over, Fiona recalled a certain someone.
Eunice.
Sigren was about to meet Eunice, the heroine, and then fell in love. Of course, she couldnât tell him this.
âYou may have close friend.â
âWho?â
âThat⊠youâre going to meet a pretty and sweet girl soon? Like, love.â
Sigren looked at Fiona with lukewarm eyes. âMe?â
Fiona nodded and emphasized one more. âYes, love.â
âI didnât know youâd try to appease me with such a good story.â Sigren said with a dissatisfied face.
âGood storyâŠâ Fiona looked at Sigren. He wasnât angry. But he just answered her in a tone of.. discouragement.
âYeah.. from your point of view, I might be annoying now.â
âNo way.â It would have been easier for her if he were to be angry, but speaking like this, it was strangely picking her conscience.
âNo, I understand, Fiona.â Sigren put on a smile-like expression. It was a cynical expression of his. âActually, most people thought of me that way.â
Fiona wanted to wrap her head around her head because of her own stupidity. Did she stimulate his childhood trauma? Sigren was abused as a child. But she didnât mean it that way.
Sigren then lightly stroked Fionaâs hair. âI guess I made an unreasonable request. Just forget it.â
Contrary to that gentle act, the smile on his lips was bitter. And Fionaâs guilt reached its maximum. Sigrenâs back still had the scars of his childhood. Every time Fiona saw the scars, her heart ached.
âYeah! Heâs just like the kid who just graduated from high school, now living alone in a foreign country. Yeah! Too harsh!â
Besides, emotionally, he was the protagonist she raised for 5 years. She couldnât help but feel weaker when she saw him than other characters.
Whether Fion was in confuse or not, Sigren slowly turned around. It seemed like he was going out of the room. Perhaps, because of the atmosphere, his back felt very lonely.
Thump, thump.
The sound of footsteps was also exceptionally heavy.
Fiona rolled her eyes, then hurriedly grabbed his clothes. âCome on.. Wait a bit SIgren.â
âWhat?â
Ah, fuck it. She had a friendship with him for five years. âThen, Iâll stay.â
Sigrenâs lips were twitching. Then he turned around and looked at her. âYou donât have to force yourself like that.â
âForced? Iâm not.â
âReally?â
Fiona smiled as usual. âIf my existence helps you, i will stay.â
The usual Sigren was a confident and dignified person. The fact that he was weak now in front of her meant that it was unusually difficult.
âWhat do you think friends for? Well⊠itâs also good to stay here. I could see the capital as much as I can. Besides, the employees of Heilon mansion are all friendly, the food is all my taste.â
Yeah, she had nothing to lose⊠right?
Fiona then recalled some annoying matter. Arrendt existence was one of them.
Well, she decided to be here. If the original plot seemed to cause harm to her, then she could overturn it all. Or maybe go to Abel. But seeing both Abel and Arrendt were not on good terms, she didnât know, maybe Abel would take an initiative and deal with him.
Fiona smiled happily and looked at Sigren.
ââŠ.â
Of course, Fiona did not notice, but Sigren, who achieved his own purpose, also smiled satisfactorily. She was still caring for him, she yielded. To the point, she chose to stay by his side.
The lonely appearance Sigren had before had disappeared.
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