Chapter 149

Percival was stirred awake as the morning light brightly illuminated the room.

The first sight that greeted him was Vivienne. Her eyes were closed, and her lashes were fluttering slightly as she stirred in her sleep. Her eyes were shadowed with fatigue.

It was the first time he had seen Vivienne so up close while she slept. There was a tranquility to her, one that he had never seen before. It was a rare glimpse of the innocence of a 19-year-old girl.

She had always struck him as a wildflower who was resilient and untamed. She never seemed to tire or falter.

She seemed invincible.

Yet here she was, exhausted from her endeavors for him, asleep by his side with her defenses down.

He was touched beyond words.

“Vivienne.” He whispered, gently rousing her.

Her lashes fluttered, and she slowly opened her eyes at Percival’s soft call.

The first thing she did after waking was to reach out and feel his forehead. Only after confirming that his fever had subsided did she let out a small sigh of relief.

“You’re no longer poisoned.”

Percival wasn’t completely unconscious while he was out, especially with Leopold by his side.

That chatterbox was as loud as a flock of ducks, constantly babbling about how Vivienne was out there somewhere, looking for the rare and elusive antidote ingredients.

Even though Percival was no medic, he knew how rare those ingredients were and felt a surge of anxiety while she was away. But he was helpless, trapped in his unconsciousness.

This was why he had spiked a fever.

you want to eat something?” Vivienne asked as she got up. “You’ve slept for a

you.” Percival quickly got up

yourself.” Vivienne steadied

make him ill again. So he made an excuse. “I’ve

move around.”

gave in, and they went to the kitchen together.

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to cook

up with two takeaway breakfast meals. He was surprised to see them. “Wow, I thought no one here could cook. I brought you

looked at the takeaway boxes in Leopold’s

alright. I was just trying to help.” Leopold’s eyes were flicking between the two bowls of porridge

You?”

a problem?” Vivienne

and disgusted.

love your fiancée to the moon and back, and you’d

away Percival’s

meal.

held onto his bowl tightly and tapped Leopold’s hand

spoon.

Her cooking skills, under Percival’s guidance, had improved significantly.

you don’t like what I said, I won’t say

was clear.

delicious?” Vivienne asked

delicious, I’ll eat a pound of

her

poison. His eyes lit

then he remembered his earlier statement, and his

said while looking at Leopold’s expression. She already knew the

spirits, heading to the

“Percival

to Percival for help with a pained look on

isrit enough, we can add another.”

his chair, glaring at the bowl of porridge

eating, thinking to himself

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