Episode 129
Side Story 1: Summer Vacation (2)
The first morning of the vacation was really noisy.
Everyone got up at dawn to pack, and I also got on the carriage while rubbing my eyes.
And it wasnât until the time that the sun was floating high in the sky gradually disappeared and the twilight settled down, the good news came that we had reached our destination.
âCome on, get down safely.â
Cassius got off the carriage first and held my hand and said.
Even though the carriageâs footstool was not that steep, Cassius would always get off the carriage first and support my hand.
To be honest, I was so used to getting on and off the carriage that he didnât have to do that.
In some cases, when I had to move urgently according to the schedule, I climbed two footstools at a time and loaded myself into the carriage.
Of course, I heard the servants saying it every time I do that.
âThank you always.â
Cassius replied with a slight smile, bending the tail of his eyes softly.
âNo, itâs nothing.â
âThese meticulous things move peopleâs hearts.â
âThank you for your words, but this is really nothing.â
Cassius naturally stood next to me and talked.
âHonestly, if you tell me, I can carry you all day.â
âIâm sorry, but I refuse.â
Cassius replied with a slightly sulky look on his face.
âYeah, I knew it. Just know thatâs how I feel.â
He grumbled around my shoulder with one arm.
âOh, I know that very well.â
âReally?â
His expression, which seemed to have been heartbroken by my positive answer, quickly eased.
No wonder, I burst into laughter because he was too cute.
âOf course. Itâs been 5 years for us and you still good to me, how can I not know that?â
I talked while organizing his black hair that was blown away by the wind.
âWell, thatâs good. Youâre handsome.â
Cassius looked surprised when I tapped on his shoulder and lowered my hand in satisfaction.
With his golden eyes wide open.
âIs today my birthday? Iâm so happy.â
âIâm doing a special lip service because weâre on vacation.â
âWhat, arenât you serious?â
When I saw his face turning blue, I was deliberately excited.
âHmmâ¦â¦ Iâm not completely lying.â
âThen what percentage of the truth is that Iâm handsome?â
âWell, try to guess.â.â
Cassius frowned slightly at the words and spoke out.
Heâll never show that in front of anyone else.
I was overwhelmed by the fact that I was the only one who could appreciate that cute face.
And somehow, I used to tease him more often because it was fun to see him like this time.
âYou honestly like my face.â
Cassius narrowed his forehead and said with a serious look.
Laughter flowed between my lips as he seemed to sincerely accept what I said as a joke to guess what percentage it was.
âSo what percentage do you think it is?â
âWell, 60 per cent?â
âOh, you still donât know me.â
As I shook my head, Cassius looked down at me with a gloomy look.
âYou havenât changed your mind and heart about me, but you still donât know me that much.â
âOkay, Iâll try again. Fifty per cent.â
âNope.â
Cassius looked almost as if he had given up on a series of incorrect answers.
âThatâs so mean, Yerine. You said you liked my face a few years ago. Are you tired of it already?â
I smiled at his persistent questions but did not answer them.
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Just like the korean language, people should listen to the words of the Tigris Empire language until the end.
âAnd what does he mean by hopeless, his face already working.â
I clenched my fists and looked at Cassius and spoke in an urgent voice.
âReally, you still donât know this part of me. Iâll tell you what the answer is.â
âItâs not one per cent, is it?â
âNo, itâs not.â
I glanced at the drooping Cassius and smiled.
âI didnât mean it 100 per cent butâ¦â¦.â
Then I wrapped my arms around his neck and smiled broadly.
âNinety-nine point nine nine per cent?â
Just then, Cassiusâs eyes, which had been gloomy, were alive.
âReally?â
âYes, so you can relax.â
To be honest, Iâll probably never get tired of seeing that face in my life.
Indeed, I never get tired of handsome faces.
However, I didnât have to talk about this because I thought that this would reduce my chances of making fun of him.
âCan I really trust it? Your words today make me feel like Iâm going between heaven and hell.â
âYou can count on it.â
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I couldnât have not known that.
However, I also knew that Cassius would not speak his mind first.
Because he didnât like to worry about me.
I opened my mouth to answer what Cassius said but then closed it again.
I had to organize my words again and again in my head until I could finally speak out.
ââ¦â¦if thereâs anything you want to say, donât put up with it, you have to.â
His black eyebrows, which seemed to be painted with a brush, flinched weakly.
Soon, his tight lips moved.
âSorry, I was making you worried.â
The golden eyes holding the sun sparkled brilliantly.
It wasnât a false light.
The smile on the mouth was different from the previous one.
âItâs okay. Itâs not like Iâm sad nor I miss my family or anything.â
Cassius tapped me on the shoulder and talked.
âI didnât come here often, so I only have good memories of this place.â
Cassius looked inside the villa and said.
âIâm glad to be here again.â
It was clear that the words were brought up with Ikerâs coup five years ago in mind.
After many years, the desperate memories of the day when I almost lost Cassius, and Cassius almost lost me, used to be scarred and hit us like nightmares.
âAnd Iâm so happy to be here with you.â
My sun is laughing.
More dazzling than anyone else.
Clearer than anyone else.
More lovely than anyone else.
I replied with a slightly shaky voice with a smile as if I could not help it.
âSo do I.â
I answered the sunâs gentle call.
***
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The mysterious noise from the hallway on the second floor kept the villa busy.
Eventually, the servants gathered in a dark second-floor hallway with candles.
âNo matter how you look at itâ¦â¦.â
Clayton muttered as he looked at the bedroom door where Cassius and Yerine were staying.
âIs that the sound from this room?â
Chester, the villa manager, carefully put his ears on the door when he asked.
After a while, he answered in a serious voice.
âIâm sure. This is the right place.â
âHmm.â
Clayton walked forward and put his ear to the door as Chester did.
In fact, he could hear the pounding sound and the squeaking sound of the bed without having to put his ears on the door.
But as soon as he listened to the door, Clayton heard a new sound that was hard to hear outside the door.
âNow, wait a minute, Cassius, let go of this.â
âNo, I canât stand it anymore. Iâll never let it go tonight.â
At the clandestine sound, Clayton removed his ears from the door and covered his mouth with his hands.
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