“…Yes.”
“If… it’s not absolutely necessary for you to leave right now… please help His Highness, the Grand Duke.”
“….”
Rubiana hesitated. Her red eyes trembled weakly.
“…But His Highness might not want that.”
“Then please persuade him, Miss.”
“Eh? That’s….”
It was an unreasonable request. It seemed like something Rubiana couldn’t possibly do.
Why would Hailey ask this of her, when she clearly couldn’t persuade Elion?
Various questions filled Rubiana’s red eyes.
But instead of answering, Hailey took the box Rubiana had been holding.
“I’ll hold onto this for a moment.”
Exactly ten minutes later, Rubiana entered the bedroom where Elion was staying.
In the dark room, she could faintly hear Elion groaning.
‘Ah… how did it come to this?’
Swallowing a sigh that threatened to escape, she approached the bed step by step.
Elion was sitting against the headboard, eyes closed.
Sensing someone’s presence, his eyelids struggled open.…
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