âWhen did my name begin to appear on  your body?â
Raising an eyebrow, Cassian took his time before answering, âItâs been a while. Why?â
âI find it weird because your name never appeared in my body at all.â
It was natural that Cassianâs name did not appear on Yenaâs body, but it wasnât that strange compared to the fact that Yerniaâs name appeared on Cassianâs body.
Suddenly, Cassian cupped Yerniaâs cheek with a hand before it moved to clutch her nape loosely.
Then, he lifted a finger to tap the back of her neck.
âIt might have appeared here.â
âHuh?â
âIf itâs not hereââ
As his hand slid to the back of her shoulder, he lightly touched her sleeve and let it fall to the side.âIt could have appeared in a place you couldnât see.â
She still finds it strange all the same.
If Cassianâs name were inked on her skin, the person who assisted her during her baths would have seen it even if she hadnât.
Of course, they should have known, but Yernia didnât hear anything this morning either.
No matter how much she thought about it, she still found it strange.
Why is her name on Cassianâs body?
âAha, I got it. Did you draw this?â
Yernia rubbed the expanse of his skinâwhere her name was writtenâwith her finger.
She thought she could erase it, Â but she didnât.
âIf you put water on it, wouldnât it come off?â
Yernia realized that Cassian had no reason to draw her name as soon as she thought of it.
She wasnât Herena, and the reasons why Cassian had drawn Yenaâs name on his bodyâ¦was zero.
âYernia, are you okay?â
Cassianâs voice rang near her forehead.
At that moment, she could sense that his eyes were on her.
She made eye contact with him, and his gaze had hardened before he knew it.
âWhat?â
âYou just took my clothes off, and you donât care less about me?â
Yernia had no idea what his question meant.
âWhat are you talking about?â She muttered with a frown as she tried to grasp the meaning of a word she didnât know.
Cassian realized it was best to shut up.
He smacked his lips to say something, but in the end, he was speechless.
âGuys, are you fighting?â
Seria opened the door and came in.
âHey, could you knock on the door?â
Yernia hated the door to her room opening without warning.
She told Seria every single time, but she refused to listen.
âYernia, itâs you again.â
Seria let out a quiet sigh as her vision captured the scene that had taken place in the room.
âHow many times do I have to tell you that both of you are not kids anymore? You have to be careful!â
âOh, I started nagging at him.â
âListen to me.â Seria sighed.
âYouâre the one whoâs making a fuss about this. Why do we have to be careful when we are just a few years older? Whatever I do, Cassian seemed fine with it.â
Yernia believed in Cassian.
Even if he wasnât part of her family, biologically speaking, Cassian, who was like a family member to her, would never be nervous around her even if Yernia kissed him in that instant.
She was sure he would hate it.
Therefore, Cassian is safe.
âNo matter how I think about it, I think that my name appearing on Cassianâs chest was a sham. You should come and see it. I bet it would come off.â
Yernia couldnât see anything or anyoneâincluding Cassianâexcept her name.
Seria glanced at Cassian, and her ears were so red.
He slightly lowered his head to hide his expression.
His black hair also covered his eyes, but it was clear that he thought that he was in trouble.
âYernia. Look at Cassian. Tsk tskâ¦â
Seria gave her a strange look as if he was a hopeless case while Yernia rubbed her finger where her name had marked his skin.
Her sister closed the door and left.
In the first place, Seria came to the rescue since she was concerned that the two had pulled at each otherâs hair.
Since nothing happened, she found no reason to stay longer.
âWhat are you talking about?â
Yernia had asked, but the door was already closed.
âLook at Cassian?â
Yernia contemplated her sisterâs words and looked at Cassian.
As soon as he made eye contact with Yernia, who looked serious, he turned his head away from her.
Then, she noticed his unbuttoned shirt as if she had just seen it for the first time.
At that moment, Yernia realized.
âAh. Were you shy because she has seen you like this?â
Cassianâs first love was Seria.
Cassian never admitted it himself, but he couldnât help but sense it.
When they were young, Cassian was cranky when he was around Yernia, and she had tried desperately to get close to him.
However, it was not easy to get close to Cassian.
As a child, he lived in Count Cilliardâs mansion for a while, but he never revisited their mansion after returning to his own home.
He often treated Yernia coldly every time he met her.
Cassian visited the Cilliard mansion frequently at some point.
âAt first, I thought you came to see me.â
She finally admitted to her heart that Seria was why he was acting like this.
Yernia felt a little sorry to know that.
âSorry. I was just surprised. You must think Iâm crazy.â
She didnât know if Cassian still liked Seria, but no one wouldnât feel ashamed to expose his body in front of his first love.
âYe Na,â Cassian smirked.
âIâm sorry. Really.â
âJust drop it, alright?â
Indeed, Yernia had already confirmed that her name was engraved on Cassianâs skin.
Even if she rubbed it with her hands, it didnât erase.
She hadnât tried it yet, but it was better to throw her assumptions out of the window that Cassian had drawn her name.
She didnât have to.