Ben staggered over with rough steps and grabbed Cersiniaâs wrist. An obsession resided in the deep, submerged dark purple eyes. He grabbed her luggage with his other hand.
âDid you try to disappear without saying a word?â his dark, shad voice echoed through the room.
Ben hold tightened around Cersiniaâs wrist. It strength was as much as his desire wanted to locked Cersinia, so she could never leave his side.
He left like locking Cersinia up, so she could never leave his side.
âNo, itâs a misunderstanding,â Cersinia replied to him, who misunderstood.
But even she know it all didnât make sense. She literally got caught packing her luggage, like she was going to run away. WellâŠshe did try to run awayâŠ
âMisunderstanding?â
His face, which had a sad smile painted on it, hardened coldly. All of the excitement he felt earlier, when Cersinia said she would come to the capital and stay with him, vanished like dust.
âDid you come with me to run away like this?â
âOr youâre taking your revenge because of what happened three years agoâŠ?â
Ben bit his bottom lip gently. He knew that he was a sinner for leaving her alone for three years. But the sight of Cersinia trying to run away, sparked in him, his disgusting and selfish desire to tie her up and keep her in his arms.
âIt really is a misunderstanding.â
Cersinia affirmed while looking straight into his eyes. Looking at his expression, it seems like he had already misunderstood.
Waiting for Benâs response, she stayed silent for a moment. Things were going the wrong way. She didnât mean to do this. Seeing the female protagonist scared her so much that she didnât even think about Benâs reaction or feelings. Of course she would leave the Grand Duchy, but it was after finding a place to settle, like she promised.
âBut itâll be hard for me to keep seeing VerneâŠâ
Honestly, she wanted to stay in the Grand Duchy for the time being. She wanted to continue to enjoy the comfort that came like sweet candy. The small fact that he would give her this much convenience had conflicted her mind. Moreover, she hasnât found out the cause of Benâs wounds yet.
Cersinia was in trouble. If Verne doesnât attend her, they wonât run into each other, right? This mansion is as large as a palace, so theyâll rarely see each other, and it would be better like that.
âI was just trying to move my luggage.â
After thinking about it, Cersinia decided to stay here a bit longer. So, she uttered an excuse which also did not make sense.
ââŠâ
Ben didnât say anything, he was thinking deeply about the situation.
âBen, your gripâŠâ
Cersinia gently frowned at the force she felt on her wrist. Ben startled, released her wrist, like someone who didnât know that he was holding on to her.
âAh, Iâm sorryâŠâ
He apologized and looked at Cersiniaâs wrist. His heart sank upon seeing the red handprint on her slender wrists. At the same time, he felt dizzy. Because of his own selfishness, he left a mark on Cersiniaâs wrist.
âCersinia, Iâm really sorry.â
His apologetic eyes shook greatly. Ben was restless like a man who had committed a great sin.
âItâs okay. It doesnât hurt.â
Cersinia was worried about him, since he was the type to be greatly shaken by trivial things. And right now he was anxious.
âIâm really sorryâŠâ
Ben swept away his angry face. He wanted to believe what she said that he misunderstood it, but he couldnât smile as usual.
Even though he was worried, Ben was still angry but concealed it. He wanted to believe that, like she said, it was all a misunderstanding. But, he was still worried about her disappearing, so he couldnât smile as usual.
Because of todayâs event, it was hard for him to suppress his possessiveness. He wanted to lock Cersinia in a place where no one could find her, where only he could see her. Only this could calm his anxious heart and mind, even if it all sounds distasteful and twisted.
But this desire of his made him lose his composure. Her slender wrist couldâve been broken because of him. Thatâs when he became afraid of his twisted desire. He promised himself to not do anything Cersinia didnât want, so how could he be thinking of locking her up by force?!
âDoes my heart sincerely care for Cersinia ? Or does everyone have this kind of desires like me?â
It seemed like his anxiety and selfishness could one day surpass him and hurt her someday.
âBen?â
Cersinia cautiously called him, who was holding his breath, but he didnât answer.
Ben couldnât get rid of his distorted face even when Cersiniaâs friendly voice called him. She was always kind towards him, she even accepted him with an unwavering expression. But the moment she gets to know about his true feelings, she may run away and hide from him for the rest of her life. She might never call him in such affectionate way anymore and that terrified Ben to his core.
âStop biting your lip. Itâs going to bleed again.â
Cersinia reached out to him, who dropped his shoulders helplessly. Her warm fingers touched on his cold lips.
âIâm not going anywhere, anytime soon.â
At her touch, Ben slowly raised his head. There were countless things he wanted to say, but he kept his mouth shut. His eyes were glimmering in possessiveness.
âIs that true?â He moved his dry lips.
Cersinia didnât see his dark purple eyes glimmering.
âYes, I promise.â
Ben saw a little hope from her answer. Which helped him get up from the abyss that almost him.
âI hope Cersinia means it.â
His eyes were clouded with longing as he stared intently at Cersinia. He wanted to monopolize and posses everything she wanted, so she would not leave him, while trying his best not to get caught by her.
ââŠThatâs right.â
Cersinia wanted to avoid his gaze as it made her feel naked. But she couldnât avoid it, not with the current situation. Benâs eyes were fiercer than she had ever seen them before. He seemed to be longing for something deep. And somehow, her body was heating up.
âCough! CoughâŠâ
Cersinia eventually couldnât overcome the shyness and cough in vain.
âHaaâŠhuu. Lady Cersinia, are you okay?â
At that time, Verne entered her room, gasping for her breath. The atmosphere that could have been awkward changed because of Verne.
Verne had finally caught up with her masterâs steps. As soon as she told him the story, he rushed out so fast that she had a hard time keeping up with him.
âAh, yes. Iâm okay.â
Cersinia thought that it was rather fortunate that Verne had come. Otherwise, she would have been fascinated by those eyes and wouldnât be able to move.
âThatâs a relief.â
Verne put a hand on her chest, genuinely relieved to see Cersiniaâs complexion which now looked better than before. She was afraid that something would go wrong with Cersinia, but it seemed like her master resolved it.
âThank you.â
Only then did Cersinia looked straight to Verne. Verneâs face lit up as she gentle smile made itâs way across her face. Cersinia had to remind herself that Verne, was a person, just like here. She speaks, acts and has emotions. And that she isnât just letters written on a blank piece of paper.
Now, Cersinia was embarrassed of the way she reacted upon seeing Verne. Still, it felt strange for her to encounter a person she had only known from the novel and drawn only in her imagination. She was feeling both pleasant and a little scary, it was very confusing to her.
âThen please continue your conversation. Iâll be near if you need something.â
Verne bowed then left the room quickly. When she was out of the room, she praised herself for being tactful. From the moment she entered, the subtle atmosphere between the two of them made Verneâs heart flutter.
âNoâŠ!â
Cersinia almost yelled at Verne not to go. She couldnât finish her words and kept her mouth shut, and again the two of them left alone. They felt uncomfortable with the situation.
âCersinia.â
âHey! Youâd better give Verne another job.â
When Benâs deep voice reached Cersiniaâs ears, it startled her so much that she uttered out the first thing that came to her mind. She did not know what he was going to say but she did not want to find out. She was already having a hard time bearing the awkwardness and the embarrassment she felt.
âBy any chance, did she make Cersinia feel uncomfortable?â
âNo, thatâs definitely not it. Itâs just that I feel uncomfortable being served by someone, and Iâm used to being alone.â
Cersinia shook her head, strongly denying it.
âThen Iâll appoint someone you can feel more comfortable with.â
âNo, I donât think I need servantsâŠâ
âIs that so?â
âYes, I feel comfortable being alone. Can you do that?â
âYes, I understand.â
Benâs face darkened as he answered. He quickly left her room after telling her to rest, because other wise he would let his desires get the best of him. There was not end to his growing desire. He promised to wait for her, but her attempt to leave made him anxious. Her attempt acted as a catalyst for his repressed desires.
Bein then decided it would be better not to see Cersinia for the time being. If Cersinia tried to run away from him, heâll might keep her by his side by force. And it wonât only be her wrist that heâll hurt but her ankle as well. And that could cause his biggest fear, being shunned by her. His footsteps echoed in the hallway.
âHaaâŠâ
After Ben left, Cersinia, who was left alone, leaned against the closed door, exhausted.
âI really donât know.â
The burning heat didnât go away. Cersinia kept thinking of his eyes, and somehow, she felt like she wouldnât be able to sleep tonight.