Persephone’s worries were almost flowing out of her eyes!

Morpheus stood aside, straightening his back. The punch he had received wasn’t much, but it surprisingly stung right now. Did she not remember that he also had injuries? Did she not realize these were a mix of old and new injuries?

He assessed Seamus thoroughly.

Seams was good-looking and refined. He appeared as a dashing young fellow. However, the viciousness in his punch moments ago contradicted his genteel appearance.

Seamus was fairer, leaner, and had more delicate features, yet his muscles were as developed as his. Morpheus grunted and cleared his throat.

Persephone finally remembered him and turned to look.

“This is…”

“He’s Seamus Rutherford,” Persephone introduced formally. “My… My good friend.”

She couldn’t say Seamus was her bodyguard. After all, how could a regular girl have a bodyguard?

In spite of it, the words “good friend” pricked Morpheus’ heart.

glanced at her wrist and then at Seamus’. They

the perfect match,’ he thought. ‘Good friends?

first time in his life, he felt a sense

smiled. “During my time in Flinge,

Morpheus multiple times before extending his hand with a

reluctantly shook hands, swiftly retracting

that I’m here, she won’t trouble you anymore. She has caused you inconvenience during this time at your place. I’d like to compensate you if

you come to my

vigilant and

tugged at his arm and gave

streets aren’t a place to talk. Come to my

can discuss

Seamus looked at him.

a similarly dark

ahead, while Persephone pulled

inside, Persephone skillfully grabbed slippers from the cupboard for Seamus,

to her lips, watching Morpheus head into the kitchen, then whispered, “Don’t address me like

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