ââŠIf you want me to,â Aran answered with a burst of tears.
Enoch flashed a self-deprecating smile. Does this girl know what death is for her to casually say that? Sheâs never even caught a bug.
âI will never forgive them. How dare theyâŠ.â Aran said solemnly. She was afraid that her pledge sounded like a childâs whimper.
He was in no position to laugh at the princess. No matter how he used to be, heâs only a servant now. The servants wouldnât bat an eye even if he went all out using his previous training to fight back.
On the other hand, even though she was but a child, Aran was still a princess. The weight of her grumble was never taken lightly. She kept the traitorâs child alive.
Enoch was in agony. He had no intention of getting along with the servants in the first place. All heâd been doing so far has been just going along with his determination to survive.
âHow long will they bother me? How long will I be able to put up with it?â
Jamesâ face came to his mind as he grinded his teeth. When Enoch returns to the annex he would try to finish off what he had not accomplished before. The princess had the ability to stop all that.
Her tears fell over Enochâs naked upper body. The salty tears seeped into his open wounds and made them itch. It was as unpleasant a sensation as the princessâ favor.
He would never be able to live as an ordinary servant if he borrowed the hand of the princess.
An ordinary servant?
Enoch, who was pondering the word, soon clicked his tongue. He seemed to have become dumb, too, bya*sociation to the princess. From the very beginning he could never be an ordinary servant. Until his death, he would always be branded with the title, âchild of a traitor.
The decision was made quickly. It should have been like this from the beginning. She was his only shield, though pathetic for him to have to lean on a 14-year-old girl.
Enoch smiled at Aran. âYes. Donât forgive them. Come on, let me go.â
Aran stared blankly at Enochâs face. It was the first time he had laughed like this since the fall of the Grand Duke. When she saw that smile, she wanted to listen to whatever he wanted.
âOkay. Wh*ever it is, Iâll punish them until youâre relieved. So letâs eat first. Youâve lost too much weight.â