cassian felt conflicted as he gripped her waist with one hand.
he looked up at yernia as his mind warred between keeping a distance or bringing her even closer.
cassian shouldnât do the latter.
âyou can.â
in the end, his heartâs desire won.
âalright, iâll get offâââ what?â
âyou can do it for a while but if you doze off, youâll be in big trouble.â
âreally?â
somehow, yerniaâs gorgeous smile threatened to drive him insane. he shouldnât let his resolution get messed up. every time he saw yernia, he just wanted to be greedy and forget the bad things he had done. Â seeing yerniaââ-who had been looking depressed recentlyââ-smile despite distancing himself, he felt even more skeptical about his sacrifices.
âdo you like it that much?â
âwhen did i ever like it? itâs your illusion. illusion!â
thatâs what she said, but honestly, yernia seemed happy. she thought it was impossible to reconcile forever due to the awkwardness but it was a relief.
âshall i guide you? iâm worried because itâs been a long time since i have done it.â
until now, guidance was only limited to holding hands as if it had been the first time. even if yernia offered a hug, cassian would probably refuse. this was her chance to offer it again. she wanted to guide him in secret but she was afraid that cassian would suddenly change his mind. however, he cradled her cheeks as his thumbs swept her lips slowly.
âdo you want to do it?â he asked vaguely. did he know what she wanted to do? was he asking for guidance or a kiss?
âyes.â
âwhat?â
âyou heard me.â
she did want both so she told him the truth.
cassian grimaced. âyou donât even know what youâre talking about.â
âi know.â
âha! you donât.â
then he suddenly jumped at her. she tried to say something but cassian came first. the moment his lips licked hersââ
bang!
someone knocked on the window as if it had been a punch rather than a tap.
âcassian! wait! thereâs someoneâââ
surprised, yernia slightly pulled the velvet curtains on the carriage window aside but there was no one there. she couldnât see who did it. cassian grabbed yerniaâs chin and turned it towards him.
âdonât worry about it.â
âhow can you not careâââ
ugh.
yerniaâs words got cut off when cassian devoured her mouth. as he showered her with torrid kisses, she even thought it was a dream since he had been indifferent and cold to her this entire time.
*boom*
*boom*
*boom*
the deeper the kiss, the louder the knocks became. even if she wanted to ignore it, she just couldnât. as yernia kept pushing his shoulders off her, cassian withdrew his lips in concern. with brows furrowed, he nervously opened the curtains.
âhelp me! help me! help me!â
as soon as he opened the window, she began to hear voices that she couldnât hear earlier.
âwhat is it?â
âiâm sorry. a woman suddenly appearedââ-â
the knight, who held the womanâs arm, kept his head down. the other knight also tried to restrain the woman, but she was too clever. she bit their hands and kicked her legs while clinging to the carriage.
âsâsave me.â
yernia made eye contact with the woman who placed her hand on the open window. at that moment, yerniaâs face paled. as if the woman hadnât washed for weeks, oil coated every strand of her hair as dirt covered her face. nevertheless, she knew that the woman was beautiful as she cried.
âplease save me.â
as the knights surrounded her, the hand reaching out into the carriage window almost touched yernia but cassian was already on it.
âyouâre unpleasant.â
âiâll clean it up.â
âwait. were you run over by our carriage?â
âiâm sorry! i should have paid attention, butâ¦! sir, please help me!â
âthere we go. donât make such a fuss. it doesnât look like youâre seriously injured.â
âtake him to the hospital.â
the woman cried at cassianâs chilly remark. the falling snow made her more miserable.
âyes, sir.â
still, yernia couldnât close the window not when the woman kept crying while fending off the knights who wanted to capture her.
âno! no hospitals!â
âthis woman! can you stop clinging to the window?â
âno hospital! please.  please have mercy. anywhere is fine as long as itâs not a hospital. iâll do anything. i meanâ¦â
tears streamed down the womanâs face. yerniaâs eyes glanced at the womanâs ankles and saw a tight shackle attached to one. was she a slave?
âplease donât send me to the hospital.â the cool hand coming back through the half-closed window caught yerniaâs hand. the desperation of the woman clutching her wrist was conveyed. she was just a shackled slave run over by cassianâs carriage. even if she was having a hard time, she was still determined to catch everyoneâs attention.
âplease hide me.â
she couldnât help but pretend she didnât know even if she didnât want to. this was a situation that she didnât want to happen in her life.
âyour name isââ-â
âwhat?â
yernia spoke absently.
âyour name isââ-â whether it was because she was too surprised or because she was confronted by an unexpected situation, she couldnât even continue. if she was right, she should beââ
âitâs herena! herena!â
it was cassianâs one and only love.
the female protagonist in this novel.