Being a perfect servant would require one to serve without personal attachment or feelings.

Freya truly loved Micah to the point where she was willing to become someone devoid of her own emotions just to be by his side.

But for Micah, that was precisely the reason he had hesitated to start anything with her. If he did, he would be fully committed, never just for the sake of it.

"Freya, you need to have your own identity. Your life is yours to live, not someone else's. Even without me, you'll find that there are other people out there worth loving."

Micah's words hit like a heavy weight in Freya's throat. Even now, he was trying to guide her, to make her see reason.

"I'm not that bad! I've laid it all out for you, and you still won't budge. I don't want you to feel responsible for me. Just give me this one month, and you don't have to think about anything else. Or do you really want to see me die right in front of you?"

Freya's voice cracked with desperation, and she seemed on the verge of breaking down completely. She did not care about losing herself if it meant being with Micah, no matter how much he pointed out the dangers of losing her identity.

Micah

moment Freya took that bullet for

month is all you ask for,

of disbelief and hope. She clung to Micah's hand as

was a glimmer of hope, a chance that with enough effort, she could win

Freya nodded eagerly. "Okay."

released his hand, her spirits lifted like a child given a much-anticipated

knowing how badly injured she was, dedicated himself to her care. He even went so far as to cook

of chicken broth in his hand, she smiled. "So, have you and Freya made it official? Brother, you should cherish such a good woman Freya's

Nina could not both step back. With Nina planning to return to Birkham

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