After some embarrassed coughing, Lart began to make excuses with a red face.
âIt just came out. I didnât mean it. Really. Itâs a bad habit.â
âHmmm.â
ââŠ.Iâm sorry. Iâll try harder to not do it.â
A lifeless apology slipped out. Belinda tapped the table with her fingertips.
âIf you keep doing that, Iâll tell Lucy that you peed yourself in front of me once.â
âWhat? When did I do that!â
âTen years ago⊠When you were crying because you got trampled on by a Shinsu.â
âCome on, you have to forget that! Weâre family now.â
Lart, huffing and puffing, really did look upset.
Wasnât that true? It meant that no one would speak of his embarrassing behavior while threatened by a Shinsu. Surely everyone would have reacted the same, unless their heart was made of solid diamond.
Belinda laughed out loud.
âThatâs not what someone thatâs been treating me like a halfway family member should say, Lart.â
Lart slouched. He was like a mimosa, making Belinda want to tease him even more. However, she decided to stop.
âWhy did you come today, though?â
âThatâsâŠUmâŠCould you let Lucy go outside today?â
âThat wouldnât be much trouble. Why?â
Belinda asked, pushing aside her empty teacup.
Lart opened the envelope on the table, revealing a ticket, then closed it again.
âIâm going to see an opera.â
Belinda raised an eyebrow.
Youâre really giving it your all, huh?
It was amazing. Lart, while in love, wasnât the arrogant prince she knew. She was really hoping that he didnât take it lightly, and wouldnât hurt Lucy.
Belinda scanned through him with a serious look and nodded. At least, he was sincere.
âOkay. You can leave together when Lucy gets here.â
âHow about I go pick her up?â
âLucy wonât go anywhere without my express permission.â
They both nodded. In the meantime, there was a knock on the door.
âThe lady has arrived, Princess.â
Lucy was going to be arriving soon. Lart straightened his posture, trying to look elegant. He had to make up for the image of him rolling around in the dirt in a forest from a few days ago.
âGood morning, Princess!â
Lucy came in with a cheerful greeting, bringing a scent of fresh flowers. Seeing Lart was a surprise.
âYour Highness?â
After regaining her composure and bowing, she was left to stand around awkwardly â there were only two chairs in the room.
Belinda stood up, wondering what to do. She wanted to walk around a bit because she was dizzy, but she also thought that Lart deserved a chance.
âSit down, Lucy.â
Belinda walked over to the window, catching a glance of Lart and Lucy at the table. The sight of Lartâs embarrassed expression was really something.
The sun filtering through the leaves warmed her. Her body could tell that spring was coming before she could.
She stood below the window frame, looking at the two smiling faces. Lart crumpling the opera ticketsâ envelope with a stiff face, asking about a date red-faced and stuttering, Lucyâs surprised face also blushing.
Belinda closed her eyes and stood in the sunlight. Aymon came to mind.
She hoped he liked her, but at the same time, she didnât want him to get hurt.
She didnât want Aymon to see Lart and Lucy together. So that her big cat wouldnât have to suffer.
These concerns are ridiculous anyways.
Even if Aymon liked Lucy, they could never be together. He was a beast and she was a human. To put it differently, even if Aymon liked her, their chances were slim.
Even if they were friends.
Of course, that wouldnât stop her from thinking about him. Her heart could do as it liked.
âA human and a beast are hopeless in the first place.â
At that moment, before she could even close her mouth, there was a sudden growl from behind her.
ăWhat are you talking about?ă
The low voice was full of annoyance.
Belinda lurched back in surprise and turned her head to see the animal staring at her. The white sunlight scattered behind him, creating a dreamlike sight. His eyes were so chaotic that they could have dismantled her.
âAymon? Are you here?â
Instead of Aymon, it was Mazetto who cheerfully chirped back.
âMazetto is here too!â
He was the only flying animal that could treat a Shinsu like transport. Aymon briefly growled at him.
ăWhat are you talking about, that a human and a beast are hopeless? Do you mean me?ă
Aymon asked, grinding his teeth.
Belinda laughed awkwardly but didnât answer. She knew he liked Lucy and didnât want to break his heart. She hated to see the lovely big cat sad.
Aymonâs eyes narrowed.
Belinda leaned out the window, ignoring his sharp gaze. The first thing she needed to do was calm him down, so she reached out to gently rub his nose.
However, he showed no sign of calming down.
ăWhy canât a human and a beast work? Whatâs the reason? Why couldnât they?ă
Aymon asked, continuing to grill her. He couldnât hide that he was heated, and it bubbled up in his voice.
Belinda, not knowing what to say, stayed silent.
ăThereâs nothing impossible about it. Donât worry! Iâll make it happen! Why did I become the chief, if not for this?ă
He continued to huff and puff like a child.
Once again, it was Mazetto who answered.
âWhy you became the chief? Well, why did you, Aymon? Hm? Is there a reason? Wasnât it because youâre the strongest?â
Aymon continued to ignore him, along with Belinda, but Mazetto went on relentlessly, circling them.
âWhy? Why are you the chief? Why? Why? Why, Aymon?â
He flew away, startled, when a dangerous growl came out from Aymon.
âWhat the hell! Why are you suddenly angry! You surprised the sparrow!â
Of course, the anger wasnât exactly sudden, but Mazetto fumingly declared that he was leaving and disappeared into the woods.
Mazetto or no Mazetto, Aymon hit the floor with his paws, shouting.
ăIâm the chief now! Iâll do as I please! No beast or human can stop me!ă
Belinda nodded at his childlike ramblings.
âYeah. When have you not just done thatâŠâ
Aymon, still panting, tried to growl to relieve his anger, then addressed the royal snooping around the window in a low voice.
ăGet out. This is my territory.ă
ââŠ..â
Lart, apparently on the receiving and of his anger, was forced out of the room after his snooping. He nodded towards the tickets to Belinda before carefully heading outside with Lucy. He couldnât be scolded by a Shinsu, especially one showing his fangs.
Aymonâs expression only softened when he was the only man remaining in âhis territoryâ with Belinda. He raised his head proudly.
ăIâm going to sleep here today.ă
He really was acting like it was his territory. Belinda scratched his chin with a puzzled look.
âWhatever you want.â
Her pretty catâs temperament seemed to have gotten worse as an adult.
The night air was still cold. Belinda glanced at the moon and took a deep breath of fresh air before closing the window.
Normally, this would have been a dreamland. She closed her eyes, listening to the cricketsâ chirping in the otherwise silent room, and leaned back onto Aymon. Even when she used to dream of being held in the arms of a beast, she never imagined that sheâd be buried like this.
âAymon, can I touch your paws?â
In response, Aymon slowly moved closer to her and stuck out his big front paw. Seeing him hesitate, Belinda asked again.
âGive me your paws.â
This time, it was an imposing demand, to which Aymon silently pushed his paws forward.
What a good boy. Belinda fiddled with the huge paw on her thighs. Even holding just one, it was terribly heavy.
This beast is really so big and heavy.
Sheâd already found out when she saw him crushing a bear as if it was a grasshopper.
She pressed down on his feet and gently stroked his fur, making him flinch and wiggle.
Belinda lightly slapped his paw.
âStay still.â
ăIâm trying.ă
Aymon closed his eyes, murmuring more complaints.\n