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Thank goodness he'd made the call to bring Rosalind back in time.

Zephyr didn't give Lysander a straight answer. Instead, he said, "Lysander, during these three years you've been out of it, it's been Rosalind who's been by your side. She's been the one feeding you, giving you your meds, bathing you. She's been there for every little thing."

With that, he turned to Rosalind, waving her over to join them.

Obedient as ever, Rosalind walked to the bedside, a sweet smile on her face. "Lysander, you're awake. That's wonderful."

Seeing Rosalind, Lysander's brows furrowed slightly. He found it hard to believe Zephyr's words. "You've been taking care of me all this time?"

Rosalind paused for a moment, glancing at Zephyr. His eyes, though weary, were fixed on her with unwavering certainty, bolstering her confidence.

"Yes, Lysander. Don't you remember? Your granddad arranged our engagement three years ago. As your fiancée, it was only right for me to take care of you after your accident. The medicine was bitter, but I didn't mind. If it would help you, a little bitterness was

on quickly. He always appreciated dealing with smart

on Rosalind's lips, evidence that she had just

been the one

entirely convinced. "That accident... Did anything happen to Thalassa?" he asked, his

ground, shielding her from the bricks and rubble with his own back. The last thing he remembered before blacking out was Thalassa's

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had protected Thalassa from the falling walls,

was irked. He had already told Lysander that it was Rosalind who had taken care of him, and yet Lysander was

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