Lloyd stared into space for a moment with a displeased look.
He held Aria tightly in one arm, and waved his hand to squeeze something. Like catching bugs.
And he spread his bare hands with a more puzzled look.
“What’s the matter?”
Aria, feeling suspicious, carefully observed where he was looking.
“What is that… is it a ghost?”
“Ghost? Can you see the shape?”
Lloyd asked in surprise. She replied, blinking her half-closed eyes, dazed by the heat.
“I can’t see it well, but there’s something moving like smoke. It’s a bad feeling.”
Like smoke……. Lloyd narrowed his eyes as he muttered back Aria’s words.
He only felt the energy, but somehow it seemed to follow Aria.
‘From Valentine’s Castle.’
From when Aria’s condition deteriorated rapidly without knowing exactly why. He thought he knew what Aria was talking about, this bad feeling.
‘Like being observed.’
It’s not outright malicious intent chasing her for life or death, but it feels like she’s being observed, like a test subject in a laboratory.
Rather, it was more annoying.
He was lost in thought for a moment, then reached out to Aria, who seemed unable to even keep her eyes open.
And he said, covering her hot eyes with his hand.
“Rest.”
Inside the cave, there were not even common traps. There was no figure standing guard.
Even though it was a place where a miraculous herb that can detoxify all toxins grows.
The reason was obvious.
‘It’s probably because there hasn’t been anyone who can set traps yet.’
In the legend of the ice flower, it seems that there is a person who protects the flower.
Without hesitation, Lloyd headed to the location he had seen earlier. Thorn vines were so tightly packed that it appeared to block the passage.
And the ice flower that bloomed in the gap.
‘The flowers are blooming.’
Lloyd was relieved in his heart. Even though it was still early winter, the ice flowers were in full bloom.
He carefully placed Aria on his lap and plucked the flowers.
“Put on a glove and touch it!”
Surprised as Aria let out a gasping breath, he tried to examine his hand.
Actually, she would have to eat the flowers herself, but what’s the big deal about touching them briefly with his hand?
Lloyd, unlike usual, lightly ignored her, and he brought the flower to her lips.
Aria looked at the flower pushed in front of her dissatisfied, but she chewed on it because she couldn’t distinguish anything.
“Lloyd is reckless with your own body…”
After she managed to swallow the flower, she pursed her lips in an arguing way. But Lloyd asked about her condition first.
“Are you okay?”
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Becoming The Villain's Family
RomanceFOR OFFLINE PURPOSES ONLY CREDIT TO THE AUTHOR AND TRANSLATOR!!! Sirens: a name derived from an ancient creature, used to describe those who could charm, lure, control, and heal others by singing. Subjected to live the life of a siren, Aria had expe...