Leaving

Iori stood there rooted to her place. Sometimes her aunt could be too much, she wasn’t easy to understand and Iori had learned over the years to wait for things to unfold before her aunt revealed her intentions.

“Iori-sama, you should go back to your bed,” Genta said gently after whispering something to his subordinate who was guarding her along with him, Probably to escort her aunt and Kurumi outside.

Sometimes her family could be too overprotective…

“you’re right… What am I thinking swinging out of the bed like that,” Iori chuckled and winced when the pain was too much.

Genta took her arm and gently guided her back to the bed propping the pillow behind her and covering her. Iori gave him a grateful smile.

Seriously, the man was a sweetheart…

Iori found herself finding out that she missed some people and small things from back when she was on good terms with her family. As if a veil w