Seeing Green

*Naska*

How long does it take to entertain? Naska sharpened her fangs with a look from the clock to the desk.

There, the tower of letters piled up.

Naska never learned how to read and never saw a need to. But she wasn't oblivious. Even without reading, she could guess who the letters were from.

The neat handwriting, light-colored paper, and perfume were a dead giveaway.

“Yuck,” Naska plugged her nose at the smell.

Why can't they leave my Mykhol alone? It was aggravating to see girls still come up or steal looks at him.

If only I could tell them off. Naska hated the fact they still had to hide their relationship. But Mykhol insisted that until he was on the throne, they would keep quiet about them.

So Naska had to bear with it.

“My lord has always been popular.” He always was. But it has accelerated now.

Mykhol had an invitation to a private gathering almost every day.

Multiple times a day. Naska noted with a sting. Mykhol was barely alone now as it was.

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