I was now in a very uncomfortable situation. It was because Leonard was staring intently at me.
âDo you have something to say?â
âNo, keep doing what youâre doing.â
I couldnât help but feel pressured when he looked at me like that.
âGo away.â
I raised my eyes and glared at Leonard, but he didnât care a bit. Rather than leaving as I told him to, he didnât budge at all and stayed there stubbornly. So, I had no choice but to assume that Leonard was a wall.
Yes, heâs a wall, a wall! I quietly muttered and combed Sihaelâs fur. Sihael purred in a good mood.
âDo you like it?â
âMmm.â
The voice that answered was languid. His eyes drooped as he fell asleep. I looked at the time and it was time for his nap.
I had to finish combing his fur now.
I gathered the fur that rolled around the floor and patted Sihaelâs back, which was stuck to the floor as if it had become one with it.
âGo up and sleep.â
âWhen are you going to wake me up?â
âIn an hour. Then we need to go for a walk.â
âMmm.â
Sihael, who got up dawdling, climbed up to the bed and closed his eyes.
âI donât know if now thatâs my bed or Sihaelâs.â
His fur was scattered around the bed because he squirmed into my bed every night saying he couldnât sleep even if he died on the dogâs cushion.
After a while, I heard a sound of even breathing.
âAt first, he only slept on my bed because he was wary of his new surroundings.â
He knew that my bed was a safe place, and so he often fell into a deep sleep. He believed that I would protect his defenseless self, but it was truly strange to see him trusting me so much. Originally, our relationship was so bad that I wondered if it would become more terrible, but it was amazing to see that we had a relationship that had been built from trust and friendship.
Of course, it was all due to my efforts, but it was also thanks to Sihael quickly letting me in his heart. I was staring at Sihael when Leonard called me.
âSit down.â
I sat across from him.
âWhat?â
âDid you cause any trouble recently?â
I removed the fur from my dress and then straightened my posture to Leonardâs serious face. I took my time to answer. Did something happen without me knowing? I racked my brain quickly, but nothing came.
At least I was staying quietly while raising Sihael.
âNo,â
âReally, no?â
âNo, really. The only thing that I could think of is that I have been raising His Highness.â
That was the only big, recent accident that came to my mind. Everyone knew about the assassins, so I was sure he was not asking because of that. So why was he doing this?
I couldnât understand the intent of the question, so I stared at him blankly.
But the pensive Leonard didnât look at me. He covered my mouth with his big hand and muttered âIs that so?â under his breath.
âWhatâs wrong?â
As I pushed him with annoyance. The forest-colored green eyes that resembled mine softened. The hair on my arm stood up at the sight.
âIâve heard a lot of good things about you lately.â
Was that what he had been observing and lingering around me for lately? Leonard, who decided to stay for a few more days, hovered around me and talked to the people around me frequently.
Well, it was actually only the baron and Allen. I nodded roughly, smoothing the hairs that had risen on my arm.
âIâve been doing fine lately. Iâm going to live a nice life now, so you donât have to worry.â
âYeah. Lanoa also said the same.â
Whatâs gotten into him?
I knew Lanoa would tattle to Leonard but I didnât expect him to say this.
While we were chatting, a maid came in with tea. We were talking about Sihael, so the conversation was cut off for a while. Suddenly, silence fell, and the maid became overwhelmed by the atmosphere and her hands started shaking.
âShe seems nervous.â
As soon as I thought so, the maid spilled the cup. The spilled tea wet my legs.
âGasp! I-Iâm sorry.â
The maid trembled at her mistake with a deadly pale face. She looked at me nervously not knowing what to do. I didnât give her a glance.
It was more of a problem if I stared at her and picked a fight with her for no reason.
âGet out.ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
At times like this, it was better to kick her out. When I waved my hand signalling her to get out, the maid went outside in tears.
I roughly wiped the tea with the handkerchief that Leonard handed me and set the spilled cup back on the table. I could feel an intense gaze from my other side.
âYouâve really changed.â