Elusiana crouched over her body, covering her face with her hands. She was ashamed and sorry. She was also mad at herself for stepping on them every moment because she couldnât chase them.
If he had expressed pain, she would have apologized, instead of getting angry right now.
âHe could do that or say my dance was bad.â
But Astein danced so calmly as if he didnât feel any pain.
ââŠreally, sorry.â
She wouldnât feel this guilty if it were flat shoes without a heel.
âWhatâs wrong with stepping on my foot?â he said, giving her a prickly expression.
But she wore high heels that could be used as a weapon.
âThe top of his foot must have been chipped. Why were you holding on to it? Just like a fool.â
Elusiana quickly shed tears. That madman was good at strangling Soda, but he wouldnât tell her about anything he didnât like.
âIs it because Iâm the only daughter of this family? Is he afraid of getting kicked out?â
If that wasnât the reason, she might have influenced him. One side of her heart throbbed when she thought so.
âYou donât have to do that.â
This was where he was allowed to live. At least here, he didnât have to put up with it. It looked like his pain sensors had been blunted due to being abused for a long time.
âYou shouldnât get used to that.â
Elusiana was heartbroken for a moment. It was so sad to think about his determined appearance, not frowning the entire time, even though he must have been in pain. How long had he suffered before he endured the pain without expressing it?
âStupid.â
In this world- There are so many good people. He needed to know about that.
The world was much more beautiful than he knew. So that he could be happier now. He had to know about that.
Elusiana clenched her fists.
âI canât let it get buried like this.â
She shouldnât let him handle it alone. She had to make sure that it was wrong to endure pain.
And-
âI will tell him that he is not alone. That Iâm by his side.â
Elusiana ran off somewhere with a determined face.
* * *
At that time, Astein was reading a book in the library that Viscount Waieo allowed.
âUmm, why did she suddenly become so cold?â
Astein, who looked around, focused again on the book. However, at some point, the book, which was being turned one page at a time, stopped.
âHmm.â
For some reason, his toes tingle. The top of his foot was tolerable, but his little toe seemed completely crushed.
âThatâs just what Iâve learned over the years. I wasnât born with it.â
Asteinâs frowning lips suddenly made a faint smile.
There was no subject to compare because he had never danced with anyone before, but Elusianaâs dance skills were so poor.
âItâll be okay if I do better.â
âThis pain will soon go away anyway. The broken and crushed wounds will soon fill up with new flesh.â
Even now, he felt a lot less pain than the first time he felt it.
But why did Elusiana cry at the end?
Astein put down the book he was holding and was lost in thought. After a while, he came to a conclusion.
âShe was worried about me.â
A deep smile spread across the corners of Asteinâs lips.
* * *
ââŠLusi?â
âYouâre here.â
Elusiana, who was drinking tea with a smile, waved her hand. Astein couldnât hide his joy when he saw her sitting in the room without its owner. As he guessed, it was clear that she had been worried.
âWhen did you get here?â
âJust now.â
Astein glanced down at her teacup. But her teacup was almost showing its bottom. She lied about having arrived just now. He sat across from her. Her lies somehow made him feel good.
Is this what âfamilyâ is?
Even if she lied, he didnât want to kill her. Rather, he felt strangely excited that one side of his heart was tickling.
âWhere⊠were you?â
âLibrary.â
Astein gently raised the corners of his mouth. Seeing that smile, Elusianaâs mouth trembled slightly.
âIs he upset that I arbitrarily entered his room without its owner?â
Elusiana cleared her throat at Asteinâs gaze, which somehow became tenacious. She put down the empty teacup and said, âIâm sorry. I came into your room without permission.â
âItâs all right.â
âR-Really?â
âYes. This is Lusiâs house anyway.â
Elusiana nodded her head nonchalantly and shook it quickly.
âThereâs no such thing as that! This is your room, As. If you donât like it, you can say no.â
âI donât hate it. Because itâs Lusi.â
âWhat?â
âWeâre a family.â
âUh, yes. Right. T-Thank you?â
Elusiana, who answered vaguely, smiled awkwardly. It was because she didnât expect him to use the word âfamilyâ here.
âLusi, am I a rolled stone?â
âWhat are you talking about?â
âI heard what people were saying. They say Iâm a stone that rolls by luck.â
âNonsense. As, youâre my family.â
âFamilyâŠ?â
âThatâs right. A family that is always together, anytime, anywhere.â
But now she was like, âHey, those words were beautifully added to comfort you. Because I couldnât just say forget it.â
Elusiana quickly changed the topic.
âUmm, by the way, As. The blue bottle I gave you before⊠Do you still have them?â
âBlue⊠bottle?â
âYes. Do you have that special ointment? It was the size of my palm.â
With that said, Elusiana opened her palm. Astein stared at her palm and nodded.
âI have it, but⊠why?â
It was a somewhat hesitant answer, but Elusiana asked back without noticing at all.
âWhere?â
âThere. In the drawer next to the bed.â
âExcuse me. In the drawer next to the bed.â
âAh! You put it there.â
Elusiana, who couldnât hide her joy, rushed to the table. But there were three drawers on the table.
âCan I just open anything?â
Elusiana glanced at Astein and opened the first drawer because anything in order was good.
Skreet.
Fortunately, the blue bottle was in the first drawer. Elusiana picked up the bottle and cheered quietly.
âI found it!â
* * *
Astein smiled as he watched Elusiana, who was jumping around. What could be so good about it? For him, it was good that the waves of her emotions reflected transparently like glass. Until he came here, everyone was malicious and treacherous. Even his father, who acted kindly, as if he would listen to him, was like that too.
âHe used me.â
And brutally killed his only mother in the world.
âAs, will you come over here?â
Elusiana shouted, gently shaking the blue bottle in her hand. Astein moved to the place where she was, putting strength in the corner of his mouth that was about to rise more.
âSit here.â
ââŠhere?â
Elusiana tapped the sheets on the bed and smiled brightly.
âYes. Lean back here and sit in the most comfortable position possible.â
ââŠOkay.â
Astein leaned back as she instructed.
âDone?â
Elusiana, who tilted her head while standing by the bed, said again.
âUmm, you can lie down if you feel uncomfortable.â
âHuh?â
âNo. It would be better to just lie down and sleep. Come on, letâs lie down, As.â
Astein blinked as if he didnât understand what she said. Elusiana burst into laughter at his expression, which looked somehow cute.
âPfft. Hahaha. So you know how to make expressions like that.â
âWhatâs wrong with my expression?â
âNo, itâs just that. Itâs so cute.â
The tips of Asteinâs ears turned slightly red. He stiffened slightly in embarrassment, but Elusiana didnât notice the change at all because she was laughing.
Elusiana, who barely stopped her laughter, looked at Astein, who was sitting quietly, then smiled.
âSo youâre really not going to lie down?â
ââŠstop it.â
âHmm. Okay?â
Elusiana gently shook the blue bottle with a sly look. Seeing that, Asteinâs eyes slightly frowned. But Elusianaâs nerves were all directed at Asteinâs feet.
âAs.â
Elusiana, who whispered softly, smiled a mischievous smile.
For a moment, he wondered why she was being like that. Before he knew it, Elusiana grabbed the end of Asteinâs sock and pulled it out quickly.
ââŠ!â
Astonished, Astein pulled his feet in a hurry. But the sock she was holding had already come off. As one of his socks came off, Astein looked at her with a reddened face.
ââŠwhat are you doing?â
âWhy are you so surprised? With just one sock off.â
âSo, why are you taking this off?â
Looking at Astein, who was red like he had a fever, Elusiana talked with a voice full of laughter.
âWhy? Iâm trying to treat you.â
âWhat? Treat?
âYes, treat you. So donât be stiff. Put your feet up here.â
* * *
Elusiana sat by the bedside and looked at the feet that Astein was hugging.
âHmm?â
She thought it wouldnât be weird if his feet were torn and burst, but they seemed to be in better condition than she thought.
âI heard these shoes were from far away. Was it because the quality is high?â
Anyway, it was fortunate for her that he was less injured.
âStill, I need to treat it meticulously.â
Elusiana unconsciously grabbed one of Asteinâs legs and pulled it.