Love can only fully bloom when basic survival, trust and serenity are the foundation.
Some stories romanticized that danger and crisis could spark love, but at least it was not true for Shada.
She was that kind of person.
Suddenly Shada started to breathe hardâtrying to hold back sobs with whimpers. Although she felt stupid, she was endlessly sad and resentful of the reality that was only harsh on her, so it was difficult to suppress her painful feelings.
Oh, how ugly can you be, Shadaâhere you are, daring to cry in front of him after hurting him?
â*Gasp*! Iâm sorry. Iâm sorry. Huh ughhhuh [crying sfx]!â
Itâs unfair. Itâs unfair. In the next life, I will surely be born a noble.
Shada was weeping, wailing words that she herself couldnât figure out what she was saying:
âI donât hate my master. Hiccup! Youâre a good person⦠I know. But, what can I do if Iâm scared? Iâm afraid of Princess Julia! I donât want to be whipped! Iâm even frightened to get sick. What if I die like my younger brother and canât get treated because of money. Iâm afraid that there will be no one to engrave a name on my tombstone later! Iâm afraid of the wagging tongues and pointed fingers that will accuse me of being a maid that doesnât know her placeâa bitch that has her fangs âwho wants a Count! In the end, I will be settled with all the blame and thrown away!â
The fear that had been solidified deeply like a conviction emerged forth.
Hueyâs face, while listening to Shadaâs confession without a reaction, became distorted when she was done.
He lowered his eyes, then slowly raised his head again, staring at the poor, adorable woman who was crying.
He walked and grabbed her and hugged her in his arms.
He sighed.
âI donât know why you cry when I show my sincerity.â
Shada hiccuped, jolting in his arms.
He stroked the little back of his head, mumbled for sorry, and held it up as if she were a child.
Naturally, Shada buried her face in his chest and swallowed a cry.
She seemed to have done something ugly and terrible, but apart from that shame, her heart was less cramped. Shada worked hard to endure this embarrassment.
The manâs hand fiddled with the tips of her reddish ears. It felt hot like coal.
Huey hugged her, held her in his arms, and stood up as if contemplating her thoughts and organizing his own.
His green eyes seem to see a far off place beyond the sunny window.
âIâm trying to understand you right nowâ¦â¦ .â
ââ¦â¦.â
âDid you think I was going to play with Miss Shada and throw you away? Or make you a concubine, or⦠Shit. So you thought I was like the frivolous idiots out there.â
âThatâs not it.â
Shady denied it. But Huey ignored her reaction.
âOkay, thatâs understandable from Shadaâs point of view. Right? But I donât know why I feel so dirty.â
It was a smooth voice, but it seemed as if a boiling heat was rising. Shada looked up at Hueyâs dry expression feeling anxious. Huey who glanced at her and frowned. Suddenly, he seized her fingernail that she was biting with strength.
âIâve noticed it before, but you have a bad habit. Donât do that. Doesnât it hurt?â
âItâs a habit Iâve had since I was a child,â she murmured.
Besides, it didnât hurt very much because she had calluses. Huey frowned as if a thought had appeared on his face. He pulled out his handkerchief and wiped her bleeding fingers.
Shada stared blankly as she felt unfamiliar with how he was looking carefully at her wounds.
He kissed the thickly wrapped thumb as if he had said that her rough hand was pretty, thanks to her hard work. A surprise question flew in:
âEven though I said that I liked Miss Shada, did you believe that?â
Did you believe I would abandon you? Shada shook her head. Just, she couldnât turn a blind eye to realityâthings like your identity, status, rumors, and surroundings.
She grabbed Hueyâs shirt a little nervously, in case she would see his hurt green eyes again.
The passive and timid personality was resentful again.
I want to express my stance and heart coherently, but that didnât work. My heart is throbbing and stuffy.
âNo, thatâs not it.⦠I am just a maid.â
I tried my best to express myself; perhaps that was the ultimate reason.
Shadaâs eyes clung on to Huey, not knowing what to do as he gazed directly into her red eyes.
He narrowed his eyes. Suddenly, his big hand stroked a dry cheek.
âAnyway, the fact that you are so distressed and were holding in so many worries inside⦠It means you are afraid to give me up and lose me. I donât know how to take this.â
Hueyâs lips turned into a slight smile.
Shadaâs heart rate had accelerated.
âI really like this situation.â
A voice shattered dangerously low.
âDidnât you try to leave me? Without saying a word?â
ââ¦â¦!â
He leaned his head closer to Shada, who was surprised.
He had the angry face from before. In fact, it was as if it had never been extinguished; the fire that had been burning all along seemed to have come out.
Shada vaguely discerned that this man was terribly patient. Even though he was kind and seemed to melt in sweet love with her, he was undoubtedly a terrifying person.
It may feel dangerous, but the difference made her heart flutter even more strangely.
Huey lightly chuckled and then smiled charmingly.
âYou are a great woman. Pretending to have no power and then shaking and swinging me around. According to Miss Shadaâs words, âIâm just a maid.ââ
âMaster. Iâ¦â¦.â
âDo you remember what I said when I first held you?â
âMaybe, I was impulsive. I wanted to cherish Ms. Shada even more. Enough bound myself to you. I guess I thought it wouldnât matter if we waited or not.â
He continued succinctly.
âYes, when I said I liked you, it was on impulse.â
His eyes watched as if the blood was draining from Shadaâs face.
âI was trying to hold it in, afraid I would frighten youâbut my emotions were so overwhelming that I ended up whispering it without even intending to. Do you know the feeling of being so happy that you canât control it? You donât know, Miss Shada. So youâre making up a cute, ridiculous scenario that Iâm going to abandon you. Iâll teach you one more while your mouth is closed.â
A chillingly low voice penetrated her ears.
âI canât abandon you, even if Shada sees my feelings as trivial and thinks nothing of my heart. How dare you.â
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