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Everything started to get a lot more complicated than he thought. Veronica couldn't stop looking at the figure of a man she hadn't seen for a long time–Alec Berthold. The last time she saw this cute-looking man was when Erna introduced Alec as her boyfriend at the cafe the three of them frequented. Hm, looks like it wasn't her first meeting with Alec. If she remembered correctly, the last time she had met Alec... It was when Alec was dying from receiving an attack from Nicholas Southampton, and Bianca was forced to erase Erna's memory of Alec so that Erna could recover from her grief and not knowing Alec's identity as an immortal human. But clearly, that wasn't what shocked him so much that he was at a loss for words. But because he was looking at the mysterious figure standing beside Alec like a kitten who was afraid to meet a new human. Irises are like sand in the desert... Long, wavy, platinum blonde hair, combined with a blue and white diagonal patterned sweater, white linen
“Everything is safe,” continued Stephen. “They were almost killed by William himself. If Alec can give Nicholas a second chance, why can't we too?” Stephen said it in a light tone, as if what Alec had just done by bringing Nicholas Southampton to Pedrosa's residence was not a grave sin. He didn't really understand Karl's concern because his brain was still busy remembering where he had heard the name Nicholas Southampton. "They are dangerous, Stephen!" Karl looked furious. “Don't you understand the situation?! What if they attack us–” “I guarantee that won't happen,” Alec interrupted quickly before Karl could finish his sentence. Alec's hand gripped Nicholas' hand tightly, remaining in a guard stance like a shield. "And I won't let you touch Nicholas even a finger if you intend to hurt Nicholas." “We're not going to do that,” Stephen snapped his fingers at Petra. "Petra, explain everything to everyone here the reason why we have to believe what Alec said." “You-you believe what I
"He is already dead. I saw it with my own eyes," interrupted Nicholas in a trembling tone, working up the courage to speak up and meet the eyes of everyone who was there. "Because of me…""What you said just now is not entirely correct, Mx Southampton," said Petra with a mischievous smile. Before his nosy smile disappeared, replaced with panic mixed with worry as he glanced alternately at Karla and Nicholas. "I-I did not use the wrong pronoun on you, did I? Ka-Karla, I was right, wasn't I? Would they be offended if I called them with Mx?""I don't know," replied Karla, nonchalantly. "Haven't you always felt high and proud of yourself for being the most reliable informant? Why did you ask me right now, then?""Karla~! Don't be like that~" This time Petra whined shamelessly, and took Kiara's arm while giving a pitiful look that reminded Veronica of an animation about koalas she had watched on N*****x. "Help me, please. Please? With a cherry on the top?""I do not want it. Then, you'd be
As soon as Petra finished speaking, the atmosphere in the room turned silent and eerie, filled with a dark aura that was difficult for anyone to describe. Everyone's face turned dark and tense–including Karl as well as Nicholas."He is… is… under medical observation?"Nicholas said so in a halting and trembling tone. Their hands clasped each other, and their bodies trembled even though they were wearing quite thick clothes, so Alec took the initiative to take off his coat and put it on Nicholas while hugging their bodies as a result of it."Schneider…""Ssst, it's fine. You have me. I will not let anyone do any harm to you," Alec spoke in a half whispering tone as he rubbed Nicholas's shoulder, calming Nicholas down.Rather than shock, she was struck by how terrified Nicholas was. As if they were facing some traumatic experience ...She could not help but feel familiar with their response ... "I think this is very strange," said Karl after thinking for a long time, breaking the tense
Nicholas was still screaming in fear, covering both of their ears, sitting on their knees with Alec, who was still trying whatever he could to calm Nicholas down. Karl looked sadly at Nicholas' figure, which looked much more pathetic. The last time he saw them was when he followed Pedrosa into the prison building, which was attacked by Schneider members. Compared to back then, the Nicholas now in front of her was much thinner, and more pitiful, with the aura of a dragon that she could faintly feel. Actually, what has Nicholas been going through so far? When he first met Nicholas, he was too busy focusing on the welfare of the dragon race from the perspective of the marginalised caste to gain equality, so he did not take the time to get to know Nicholas at all. So apart from what he heard from the elders of the dragon clan association he had joined as a result of his grandfather's request at the time, he did not know anything about Nicholas. Indeed, Nicholas had tried to get close t
Nicholas was much calmer thanks to the potion given by Karl, so Alec followed Karla, who had returned, leading Alec to an empty room, which according to Karla, had been tidied up by the maids.Veronica couldn't help but smile with relief when she saw Karl walking towards her chair. The man's face was still filled with worry, but at least it wasn't as bad as before.With an elegant style, his boyfriend unbuttoned his jacket, then sat beside him. He hastily nudged Karl's arm gently and sat down, getting closer to Karl."I just found out that you can use magic like Nora," Veronica whispered in a tone full of enthusiasm."Eh? I never told you about this?"Veronica, without thinking twice, shook her head cutely."You have only ever told me about the dragon clan and their thousand and one problems, your high passion in the field of shoes to make me high heels that became the key to our first meeting, and then ... and then ... hmm, let me try to remember it first ..."Veronica repeated what s
Veronica looked at the wooden doll in front of her seriously. She was out of breath, yet her gaze was still fixated on the wooden doll that did not move an inch in front of her. She could feel that her whole body was covered in sweat. She did not even know how long she had been in Laurent's basement. All she knew was the fact that both of her knees were starting to throb with pain from moving too much while using her prosthetic legs, along with the two hands that were still holding the dagger, which were trembling violently. Fatigue began to hit her, and without realising it, her body was moving on its own, falling to the floor. She struggled to move her body just to stand up again. "I think it is enough of our training session for today, Miss Darren. Your body needs some rest." Veronica looked up to find Isabella holding out her hand to her. She accepted Isabella's hand, which helped her get back on her feet, stretching her already stiff body muscles. “No, Isa .. I can still move
Veronica was in her classroom today, looking at the figure of William Schneider who was standing in front of the classroom confidently explaining psychosocial theory from the point of view of criminology. Or rather, the man standing at the front of the class right now was not William Schneider, but Professor Ares Schwarz, the new criminology lecturer appointed by the university where she studied to replace Professor Anderson after that tragedic incident.Which, she was sure of it, that William Schneider was behind it.Her hand fiddled with the stylus in her unable to concentrate in the slightest. Her mind was endlessly going over the plan that was being devised by Schneider, thinking about his reason for being on campus as a professor at this time. There was no need for her to doubt that William Schneider was the mastermind behind Professor Anderson's sudden death. She remembered the time when Stephen's forensic team managed to identify Professor Anderson's death and cover up the tra