Persephone's final design experiment was set to take place in a fireworks factory, and she put in a lot of preparatory work for it.This fireworks factory was under royal management, so she was often seen entering and leaving with Christopher.There were murmurs in the palace, and these bits of gossip quickly spread outside.Morpheus also caught wind of some information outside the palace.In the cafe, he sat quietly by the bed. The sunlight was still bright today, and the place remained empty without any patrons. A sign hung outside the courtyard door, indicating a temporary closure. It had been there for many years.Since he left Southeast Aciatic, this courtyard hadn't seen any visitors.Alfred Farrar placed a cup of hot black tea in front of Morpheus while his wife, Marie Farrar, was busy cleaning inside and outside. Both exchanged a glance, shaking their heads in resignation, and sighed.-Back then.Kaiden, the military general of Southeast Aciatic, conspired with foreig
"No." Morpheus shook his head. "She's an old member of the Hamertons. There's no reason for her to help Rebecca. But when Sephy drove Rebecca away, perhaps the butler only instructed the people below. She wouldn't personally handle it. So, I believe there's an issue among the subordinates.""Sir, what do we do now?"Morpheus remained silent for a while, then said slowly, "Contact the former Orton Troop."Alfred and Marie were initially surprised by this statement, then showed signs of delight."Sir, have you already... made up your mind?"Morpheus smiled faintly. He stood up and held their hands gently."You both have always been loyal to me, as were the former Orton Troop... I know you've always hoped for my return. This time, I don't want to disappoint you or let anything bad happen to Sephy."Alfred and Marie smiled, too excited to find words.At that moment, a clear voice came from outside. "Morpheus!"Alfred immediately understood and chuckled. "The 'closed for business'
Morpheus paused, meeting Persephone's earnest gaze. "But I haven't given you anything yet...""You've already given me the best!" Persephone blushed, smiling softly. To her, he was the best gift in the world."Let's go. Don't stand in the blazing sun!" She took his hand. "Today, you're my chauffeur, and I'm touring Southeast Aciatic!"He indulgently chuckled. "That wish seems a bit challenging." "No matter what Grandma Cordelia wishes, Grandpa Zephyr always makes it happen!""I see." He ruffled her hair. "Grandpa Zephyr is Grandma Cordelia's superhero.""So what about you?""I..." Morpheus pondered. "I'll be your Doraemon, okay?"Persephone smiled sweetly.After securing their seatbelts, Morpheus started the car. Under the sunlight, their laughter drifted in the wind.-Persephone shared her plan to complete her graduation project at the fireworks factory with Morpheus.Morpheus' brow twitched, and he turned to her with a smile, which she could tell was quite strained. Her
Morpheus could tell Persephone had been awkwardly trying to please him, doing everything to make him happy. He felt sorry for her and deeply guilty, too. He didn't know how to tell her about his past. Those ugly scars were something he didn't even want to touch himself."Morpheus, what's wrong?" Persephone's heart dropped when she noticed his constant distraction. "Did… Did I say something wrong?""No." He gently caressed her face. "It's not you, Sephy. It's me.""Why would you say something silly like that?""It's really my fault."Persephone tiptoed to run her fingers through his hair when a distant rumble echoed in the sky. Southeast Aciatic's weather was unpredictable—just moments ago, there were clear skies, and now dark clouds loomed, carrying a damp scent in the air.Before she could react, large raindrops started falling.Morpheus hastily pulled her into his arms and dashed in a certain direction."Where are you taking me?" Persephone urgently asked. "Our car isn't ther
Persephone's hand wandered up and down his body.Morpheus grabbed her hand with a frown. He exerted too much force, causing her to let out a low gasp. He quickly let go and turned to look at her."Did I hurt you?"Persephone pouted, turning her face away.Morpheus stood there stiffly, not reacting for a while. Despite that, there was a restlessness within him, a raging tumult—his last bit of rationality felt fragile and almost laughable.Persephone lowered her head, her face getting warmer. Outside, the rain poured heavily, but the temperature inside the cave shot up. Her heartbeat echoed loudly in her ears."Morpheus..." After a silent moment, she approached him again, placing her hands on his waist and resting her head against his solid chest.Morpheus panicked, afraid she might sense something was not quite calm with him."Sephy, don't do this!""Don't you...""Not now!"Morpheus grasped her shoulders. How could he not want to? But he couldn't. He feared hurting her. Not
Persephone felt like she was in a dream. Morpheus led her out of the cave, her hand in his, and the post-rain air was exceptionally fresh.The sun peeked out from behind the clouds, casting a smile upon the earth. The fragrance of the soil was uplifted by the sunlight, permeating every corner of the mountain.She smiled foolishly, following him as the roadside flowers seemed to sway her way.-When Morpheus drove near the palace, the night had fallen. Persephone lingered in the car, reluctant to leave. Morpheus pinched her nose with a fond gaze, urging her to go home quickly."You take the car back!"Morpheus handed her the car keys with a gentle shake of his head."What's wrong?" Persephone seemed disappointed. "This was meant for you.""This is something you've earned," Morpheus said tenderly. "It's rightfully yours. While I'm happy when you give me gifts, I believe your first gift should belong to you.""But—""Listen to me," he said, patting her head.Persephone wanted t
Morpheus stood there steadily, devoid of any fear.At Christopher's signal to seize him, the guards were all taken aback when they saw his face, halting in their tracks and refusing to move forward."What are you doing?!" Christopher demanded angrily. "This man is scheming to get close to Ms. Hamerton with ill intentions! Why aren't you arresting him?""Your Highness..." The guards looked at Christopher. "This... This is..."Even Christopher found this peculiar. From the man's back view, he seemed slightly more robust than an average person. The palace guards were the cream of the crop, so how could they be easily intimidated by someone like him?Since they wouldn't act, he decided to take matters into his own hands!Christopher dashed forward, snatching a gun from one of the guards. As he raised the butt of the gun to strike, other guards rushed in and actually restrained him!"Are you all insane?!" Christopher was hysterical."Your Highness, you can't... Please, don't take ac
Morpheus wasn't just an ordinary person!Christopher wholeheartedly accepted his defeat to Morpheus."Then... I'd like to invite you to come over to my place for a while as a friend. That's fine, right?"-A few days later, Persephone finally ran into Christopher, who had been missing in action for days, in the classroom."Hey, you finally showed up!" She dashed over, plopping down in the seat beside him and handing him breakfast. "You haven't eaten, right? Let's eat together!"Usually, Christopher would readily accept, but he waved his hands now. "No, no, no!""What's wrong?" Persephone widened her eyes. "This breakfast isn't poisoned!"Christopher awkwardly smiled. "You have a boyfriend, so maybe... we should keep some distance."Persephone burst into laughter. Then she remarked, "Strange... Morpheus was right!""Uh, what?""My boyfriend!" She chuckled. "He made this breakfast. I asked if he could also make a portion for you, and he said sure, just worried you wouldn't tak