He was able to showcase his stealth ability again. The leopard gets into position just behind the prey without much difficulty.
He stayed still just a few steps away from the chair, looking intently at her back. He trailed the lines of her elegant back and thought of how it looked weaker than a baby deer and rabbit. If he attacked now, surely sheâd lose her breath right away.
However, instead of drawing his claws out toward the weak prey, the beast was busy exploring her soft-looking shoulders. His prey was completely unaware of his presence even though he was sitting behind her in plain sight.
âBeing this defenseless, Iâm sure youâd be an easy prey for wild animals. Such a foolish prey. Donât you sense something is lurking right behind you?â
It was hard to believe that such a weakling lived alone here. Even now, he could finish her off in one bite.
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Aymon rested his head on his front paws. He openly seated behind her. He felt like he had to protect that weak figure.
Thus, the beast sat there like a statue all day long to protect her from this dangerous forest.
Until the sun slipped down from the sky and the surrounding area colored golden by the sunset. Belinda finally got up after spending the day eating cookies and reading books.
âUhhm.â
Clasping her hands together, she stretched her arms up. Perhaps she was going to return, so she began to pack up her belongings.
âKyaa!â
After coincidentally looking back, she then screamed in surprise.
It was the beast that surprised her the most.
The black leopard was startled by her scream, so he scurried away to hide behind the bushes. But his large body was still out in the open because he didnât mean to hide in the first place.
Why am I so surprised by that weakling? To a weak prey who seems to die just by getting hit by my paws? Why has my heart been beating so fast since earlier?
The human made a strange face. It was a face full of emotion, a mixture of resentment and happiness, and she seemed to be on the verge of tears.
It wasnât long before she began to advance slowly. The leopard backed away to avoid her. Their distance had grown again.
Belinda stopped her advance. She just stood from a distance without taking her eyes off Aymon.
A pair of eyes that once highlighted in golden color was now burning red. Her eyes were wet as if tears were going to drop soon.
As she stood still, a faint smile rose on her face when the leopard crept up to her.
Perhaps itâd be the same as before even if he lost his memory, after all.
A warm greeting and eyes full of affection.
âAre you wary because itâs your first time seeing me?â
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âI see my cat turned into a real cat again.â
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âJust like when we first met. Right?â
There was no reaction from the beast, but she didnât stop talking for a long time. She couldnât help it as his presence itself was too overwhelming for her.
âThank you for coming. Thank you so much, Aymon.â
Aymon, who couldnât understand human language, only swung his tail gently without lowering his guard.
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The warm sunlight streamed through the lush trees in a quiet forest. Only the sound of leaves shook by the soft breeze and chirping birds that break the silence.
Leisurely sitting on the grass, Belinda held a book in one hand and a large stick with feathers in the other hand.
Aymonâs eyes were directed toward the swaying feathers.
At first, his two pupils followed the movement slowly. However, when Belinda threw the branch he jumped right away and bit it at once. In a swift and clean movement as if preying on a running deer.
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Then he froze for a while, perhaps stunned by his own act.
What the hell am I doing just now?
It felt like he was teased by this golden creature. But he couldnât help it. His mind and body kept moving out of control whenever he was right next to her.
He could feel the blonde woman smiled at him. Meanwhile, Aymon just walked through fallen leaves and sat behind her as if nothing happened.
âYou used to play like this.â
The woman muttered another unknown word. He couldnât understand what humans say. Aymon pretended not to hear it and buried his face on his front paws. He wanted to protect this weak prey who played with him.
It became a routine that lasted for more than two weeks. A routine that became his goal in life for no apparent reason.
Aymon, who had been lazing around, jumped up all of a sudden. He felt an unfamiliar smell from a distance. It was different from Belindaâs sweet scent.
GrrrâŚâŚ
Aymon bared his fangs toward the forest. Belinda carefully approached him when he hardened his muscle as if to leap out right away.
âI guess itâs time for them to come.â
Aymon didnât loosen his guard despite her gentle tone that rang as if to soothe him.
I canât help it. The human next to me is living alone in this dangerous forest. I must protect her.
âAymon. Donât attack them. Those who will arrive soon are my precious people.â
At last, Aymon hid his fangs due to his gentle command.
âAymon.â
His heart fluttered wildly each time she said that strange word. His throat felt itchy thanks to the unknown emotion that rose within him.
Belinda hesitated for a while before raising her hand. It was an attempt to smooth Aymonâs fur.
But she flinched because the leopard bared his fangs once again as if threatening her. She wasnât allowed to touch him yet.
âWhy are you sticking to me when you donât want me to touch you? So you can come closer but I canât do the same?â
GrrrrâŚ..
âAlright. Alright. I got it, so stop being angry, Aymon.â
âAymon.â
As soon as he heard that sweet word, he loosened his tense expression again as if he was bewitched.
âGeez, youâre so feisty.â
Belinda smiled and prepared to welcome the guest. She hid him in case the others were startled to see this big cat.
The others would recognize him right away,but right now he was only a beast who relied on his instinct, not a Shinsu.
âPrincess!â
Lucy, who was rushing toward Belinda originally wanted to hug her tightly, but then she gave up on the urge. Because she knew about Belindaâs physical condition.
So instead of hugging the princess, Lucy bagan to nag.
âYouâve gotten thinner.â
âNo. Iâm just the same as ever.â
Lucy carefully patted Belindaâs forearms with a sad look.
âLook at how much you got thinner! Are you eating well? Should I just take care of you?â
âIâm fine.â
âOr come back to the imperial palace. Please?â
Belinda shook her head slowly.
âIâm fine. I feel like my heart will break if I stay in the palace.â
Belindaâs days in the Imperial Palace were only filled with suffering. She missed Aymon so much.
At last, she came here. If Aymon was still alive, he might have visited this place. She barely hung on to that weak expectation, so she couldnât possibly return to the palace.
After calming down Lucy who kept crying at her departure, she came here to live by herself. She lived in solitude and received food once every fifteen days. She endured her longing, wishing Aymon would come back someday.
âIâm really the same. Itâs only been fifteen days since we last saw each other.â
âBut, butâŚ.â
Lucy stammered. She originally had a lot to say. She wanted to persuade Belinda so she would return to the palace, move on and regain her life.
But Lucy couldnât bring herself to speak more because she knew Belindaâs feelings. She just bowed her head deeply in sadness.
She recalled how Belinda was no different than a withering flower while living in the palace. Day by day passed, she only sat by the window and cried looking at the forest. She teared up as she missed the one who got away.
When Belinda came to this small mansion, she seemed to regain her energy little by little, so Lucy couldnât dissuade her from living alone.
Lart, who stood next to Lucy like a wooden stone, sighed deeply and put down the basket. It was filled with freshly baked bread, cookies, fruits, dried meat and cooked food.
Amid his busy schedule as the new emperor, he never skipped going back and forth to deliver the food for his half-sister.
âLucy is right. Iâd be best if you return, Belinda.
âIâm not going.â
Belinda answered firmly that it made Lart heave another sigh.
âWhatâs the point of waiting for a beast that wonât come back? We donât even know if heâs alive or not.â
His sentence was filled with bitterness. It pained him whenever he saw Belinda waiting for a beast who wasnât clear whether he was alive or not.
He wished for her to forget everything and start anew. He felt suffocated whenever he saw Belinda enduring everything alone in a secluded place.
He felt pity for her. He couldnât imagine how hard it would be to endure everything alone.
But Belinda just smiled.
âNo. Heâs not dead.â
âWhat do you mean? You donât even know if heâs alive or not.â
âIâm serious. Heâs back.â
âHeâsâŚwhat?â
Lart asked back in bewilderment.
Whoâs back?
Donât tell meâŚ.
No way!
Come to think of it, Belindaâs expression looked brighter than before.