Valhail finally let go of my hand when I became impatient.
Clatter-
The iron clattered to the ground.
As if I had fallen down, I sat on the wooden box.
I was so frightened that I could feel my blood flow through my veins.
What a heinous act to commit against a personâs body.
My heart was pounding.
I grabbed my face and turned my head to face him.
âYou dare force me to do this?â
Valhail, on the other hand, was peering into his forearm, where the burn traces were still evident.
Those eyes didnât seem to be in any pain.
Rather, he looked proud, as if he had just gotten a nice tattoo that he had chosen himself.
âHe must be insaneâ¦â¦â
I couldnât even be furious with him since his reaction was so absurd, and the searing wound looked so painful.
Iâm at a loss for words.
Even though he looked fine, such a wound must hurt.
I furrowed my brows and quickly rummaged in my inner pocket.
âItâs unnecessary to leave such a scar.â
The purpose has already been met. The tattoo of swords pointing in opposite directions on his bulky forearm had already disappeared.
If I treat it using the magic stone, the pain will go away and the scar will also disappear. I rummaged around my robe pocket, but I couldnât find the stoneâs heavy touch.
âWhere is itâ¦â¦?â
No matter how hard I searched, I couldnât find the magic stone.
As I rummaged through the robe, a thin white cloth fluttered and the silhouette of my slender legs shone white.
I was wearing my pajamas.
For a brief period, I remembered that I had changed my clothes and put the magic stone in a drawer next to the bed.
ââ¦Wait a second. Iâll return with the magic stone.â
Valhailâs gaze turned to me like an arrow to the target at the same time I got up.
âDo not leave.â
The little smile that had been on his face had vanished.
âPlease donât leave.â
At that sight, I remembered the time when he desperately held me up, in a shabby quarantine room.
At that time, I shook his hand off coldly, butâ¦â¦ For some reason, I couldnât do so this time.
He may believe that if he lets me go this time, I wonât come back to visit him in the meantime.
âWell, itâs been a while since Iâve been here.â
Finally, I sat down again, my keen eyes fixed on his forearm.
Ugh, I could feel the pain just by looking at it.
âIt is better to treat such a woundâ¦â¦â
The wound is in the shape of a large droplet.
Traces of burning iron on his smooth skin.
âIt will remain a scar.â
âItâs the mark you gave to me. This isnât a scar.â
He, too, gazed down at his forearm with a proud face while I looked at his forearm in bewilderment.
âThis is the proof that Iâm yours.â
ââ¦â¦â
By harming another personâs body.
He lifted his gaze provocatively when I couldnât bear the sensation of guilt any more.
âAre you afraid to come now?â
Sting-
I felt as if my insides were being pierced.
âItâs late.â
Valhail now had a playful smile around his mouth, indicating that he was in a great mood.
âWell, since he said heâs all rightâ¦â¦â
I wanted to believe it, but his red skin looked so painful that I let out a low sigh.
My hair flowed down like it was pouring down the side as I bent my head slightly.
âIâm not frightened at all. Iâm justâ¦â¦â
I wrapped my messy hair over my forehead as I swept it up.
âI want you to live a life in which you are not bound by anything.â
I really meant it.
I had no wish for him to win the Toonoâs martial arts tournament, nor did I want him at my side.
Only, may he survive.
I just wanted him to get out of that hellish place and live like a human being.
As a person to a person.
âOf course the mark doesnât mean much, but it might interfere with your whole freedom.â
Have I always been as honest as I am today since I first came into this world?
Iâve never even been more sincere to Penny, who is always by my side like a limb.
I felt terrible for this man, who had strayed far from the story I was familiar with.
Thatâs how Iâve felt from the first time I met him.
âNow that youâve started to get along with other people, youâll get married andâ¦â¦â
âMarriage?â
For the first time, he cut me off.
âYouâre talking nonsense.â
I looked at him with round eyes, surprised.
He became honest with me in the same way that I expressed my honesty.
âI know what you said was a joke. Because I am yours.â
ââ¦â¦ a joke? I was trying to raise your awareness because you donât seem to care about your body.â
âYouâre strange.â
Valhail stared at me with eyes that seemed to pierce my soul.
âHow come youâre thinking about Toonoâs freedom?â
That was not a question.
It was his revelation and confession about a person named âmyself.â
âWhat makes the Count Lady sympathize with her servant?â
And now I was speaking to him in Selinaâs form as âmyself.â
âYouâre acting as if youâre unaware that Iâm Toono. As if you and I are on the same levelâ¦â¦ â
For a little period, I couldnât speak, and my heart felt like Iâd been stabbed.
Valhail Castaques.
âYou are the kingâs bloodline.â
Valhail, who is more noble than anyone else.
But Iâm not in a position to tell himâ¦â¦
Why did we find ourselves in this weird situation?
âHow did he come across me?â
A member of the royal family who lost his memory and went on to win the enemy countryâs martial arts championship.
I canât believe that a man with such a compelling story was only a supporting character.
The biggest setting error was that face.
âAnd that body.â
Valhail smiled faintly, unaware of the filthy thoughts I was thinking inwardly.
âYouâre a good person. You.â
For a brief period, I was caught away by his smile.
That just shows how beautiful he is.
âDo not try to take away the mark.â
As if he were a jeweler, he draped a towel around his arm.
âBecause this is the most precious thing I have.â
So, what should I do now?
I no longer resented the engraved mark on his arm.