"You're the one who should shut up!" Seamus glared daggers at Catherine, his gun pointing at her. "The only mistake I made was letting a wretched person like you into our home!""That's what you deserve!" Catherine sneered. "It just proves how incredibly skilled my disguise technique is. You couldn't see through it!"Seamus' eyes flashed with killing intent.Persephone quickly pulled Catherine closer to her. She didn't want to risk innocent lives. Although she was afraid, she knew this was a showdown between her and Seamus. She had to face it herself."Let the others go." Persephone's voice trembled. "I'll go with you and do whatever you say... You said we'd leave on a bus, right? No problem, I'll go with you."You just want to prove that only you can protect me." She looked at him. "And that you only deserve me if you destroy me, right?"Seamus' gaze darkened, and he involuntarily took a few steps back when he was faced with Persephone's icy stare."Psychopath!" Catherine erupt
"Shut your mouth!"Seamus was hysterical, his eyes bloodshot. He aimed the gun first at Persephone, but the next second, it was directed at Morpheus."Since you love meddling so much, go do it in hell!"Seamus pulled the trigger.Persephone screamed, recklessly lunging toward Morpheus. As the gun went off, Morpheus shielded her with his body..-Persephone opened her eyes, surrounded by soft cream-colored walls, the air carrying her favorite grapefruit scent. She blinked and took a deep breath, her heartbeat calming a bit.A familiar voice sounded beside her. "Sis, had another nightmare?"Persephone came to her senses. Right, it was just a nightmare.In her dream, she was back in the desolate, bloody Flinge. Everything was stained red with blood.The chaotic scenes in her dream were filled with gunfire, sirens, and Morpheus shielding her tightly...Rubbing her temples, she felt a headache and a pinch in her nose.Theodore brought a cup of warm water, gently helping her sit
Pacific Garden sat in the southeast corner of Hamerton Manor, a haven of seclusion and serenity, close to the seaside and the ranch. It was an ideal place for recuperation.Morpheus had chosen this tranquil retreat after returning to Centrolis with Persephone. However, rather than finding solace, he became even more withdrawn than before.Theodore paid him a visit, checking in with the caretakers to ensure everything was in order. After confirming the details, he patted Morpheus on the shoulder.A radiant smile broke through the gloom as Theodore cheerfully called out, "Morpheus!"Turning around, Morpheus offered a polite smile. Yet, Theodore sensed a forced quality in both his speech and smile, mirroring the demeanor of his sister since their return.Theodore had been on a mission, tirelessly organizing various types of entertainment for Morpheus, according to his parents' insistence.Despite Morpheus' willingness to bond, most of the time, he would be found gazing at the distan
Morpheus had been a general with blood on his hands."M-Morpheus?" Theodore noticed his unusual demeanor and cautiously asked, "What's wrong?"Morpheus silently dismounted and walked in another direction.To everyone else, he seemed peculiar—silent, devoid of any presence or expression.Yet, at that very moment, scenes from the battlefield flooded his mind, tearing him apart like invisible hands.-Persephone's mental state improved day by day.During this time, in addition to immersing herself in books in the study, she often joined Morpheus by the seaside to watch sunsets and stars.Morpheus was considerate, always remembering to bring an extra jacket and her favorite hot chocolate.Sometimes, watching the sunset, Persephone felt a sense of dislocation in time. The sunset in Centrolis was different from Flinge's. It was serene here, while Flinge's sunset carried a desolate feeling.She would ask him, "Would you be willing to stay here with me forever?"Every time, Morpheus
"Dad!" Persephone frowned. "Did I say something wrong? What you're worried about is that if there are any rumors about Morpheus and me, it might hinder potential alliances with other families, right?"I want to decide my marriage for myself! I'm not a pawn for alliances, and I refuse to pick someone I don't like among these families just for the Hamertons' benefit!""Quiet!" Lina glared at her. "You're becoming more disrespectful, shouting like this at your parents!"Persephone stopped speaking, but her chest heaved with emotions, and her hands trembled."Protecting the interests of the entire Hamerton family is the responsibility of every Hamerton!" Zuko spoke sternly. "Your marriage is not solely your decision. Even if you choose, it must be with someone from a compatible background!"Besides, our main concern is for you!" Zuko was angry. "Morpheus isn't someone we can entrust you to. You can't be with him!""Why not?" Persephone's voice trembled, and her eyes welled up with te
Persephone stayed silent.Even over the phone, Morpheus knew whether she had been crying or laughing. He was the person who understood her the most in the world."Sephy…" Morpheus' voice was warm. "Shall we meet up in a while?""Yeah," Persephone softly agreed.-The place he had invited her to was a boxing gym.It wasn't officially open yet, but its size and decor were top-notch in Centrolis, more akin to a sports arena.Persephone looked around with curiosity, having already left behind the argument with her parents.Morpheus smiled. "How's this place?" "It's great!"It was much better than the underground boxing ring he used in Flinge!Quite a few staff members were bustling around. Agents were discussing partnerships with boxers.Among the boxers, Persephone recognized many faces. When she checked the profiles hanging on the wall, she realized these were world-class champions."Are you going to be a boxer here?" she asked excitedly.Morpheus looked at her, an indescr
At present, Persephone was his dream.Morpheus turned to look at Persephone, desperately suppressing the urge to hug her tightly, and simply said, "My dream is the same as theirs."He glanced at the boxers. "To become a world champion.""You'll definitely achieve it!" Persephone smiled. "So, you've already made your decision, right?"Morpheus slightly furrowed his brow."What decision do you think I've made?""On the count of three, let's say it together." Persephone held his hand. "One, two, three...""Accept it!"In the spacious training hall, only Persephone's voice echoed.Morpheus didn't say anything, but this answer perfectly matched his feelings."Surprised?" Persephone's smile was sweet."Do you know the condition for me accepting this place?""Do I need to ask?" She appeared nonchalant. "My old man personally stepped in, so it must be a trade using me!"Morpheus was slightly taken aback."I know everything." She lowered her head, her voice becoming softer. She co
Persephone's POV:'Subconsciously, it's been a year since I arrived in Southeast Aciatic.'The life here is quite comfortable. With Grandma Cordelia's ties to Southeast Aciatic royalty, I get to live in the palace, enjoying the same treatment as the princes and princesses here.'I'm pursuing my passion in university, studying the design major I've always wanted. I've always aspired to be an outstanding fireworks designer.'There's no winter in Southeast Aciatic, just year-round sunshine and warmth akin to spring, unlike a certain place... Yet, that place, although warm, felt damp and dark while the air carried a rotten scent. But it holds the most unforgettable person in my life.'Life in Southeast Aciatic is good, but it lacks him…'Throughout this year, Morpheus and I have maintained an unspoken understanding. We'll talk once a week over the phone and exchange emails every other week. We share our lives, discussing our achievements.'He manages that gym exceedingly well.'Sev