𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐈𝐀 ＃ ZENON ZOGRATIS. [✓]

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I HISSED IN PAIN WHEN MY HEAD ACHED, I had to deal with a burning fever ever since that day. My body was sensitive if I recall those bad memories, I was always left with a burning fever due to the pain I experienced that day.

'Lucia, can't you heal the fever?' I asked the demon, appearing in the light domain she has. 'Sorry [y/n]-sama, that isn't a injury. It's simply a fever, i'll lessen the pain.'

Recalling how my father used to berate me harshly whenever I had a low mark in my studies, or basically picking at me with my choice of clothing and mannerism.

"[y/n], I'm doing this for your sake alright? This is to make your mother proud." He reasoned, And I followed him of course. I wanted to make my mother proud, and never noticed his malicious intentions.

I groaned when I appeared in my chamber room again, As my vision went hazy. I dozed off to slumber, once again as I had no choice but to rest.

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"Flora, Oscar what were you thinking!?" A frantic disciple questioned, As the two averted their stares. "You wanted to do it as a what? Prank?"

Flora huffed, crossing her arms. Ignoring what they were saying, "I didn't mean to do it , Just wanted to see her reaction that's all!"

"But still! Do you know how much the Dark Triad prioritizes lady [y/n]? Even Lord Zenon himself does!" Flora lazily gestured for them to stop, As she rolled her eyes. "You both are considered lucky, because you can get close to Lady
[y/n]! In years, they were always with M'lady so it was rare for her to get close with everyone else."

The disciple sighed, placing their hand over their forehead.
"It's no use telling you, when you won't listen."

'What am I going to do? It's clear that Lady Vanica will kill me any day!' Flora panicked inwardly, sweat trickling down her forehead. 'It honestly depends on their mercy towards me..'

Someone leaned their selves against the wall, hearing the rather faint but coherent conversation going. 'It is Flora Azriel and Oscar Kaile at fault, I'll report to M'lord.'

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"I suppose you're alright now, [y/n]?" Dante questioned, as I leaned myself on the couch. "Yes.."

"Do I have any work to do?" I asked the male, As he glanced at me. "No, All the missions that were assigned to you were done by Flora along with Zeno."

I arched a brow at what he said, 'Zeno..?' I averted my gaze, As Dante stood up. "It seems like Flora is desperately trying to steal your position, hm?"