He was interested in me only after Count Corcos became my guardian in the past, but there’s nothing wrong with being careful.
‘Dyson is greedy, so if I show interest in Cassion, he might start to be interested in me.’
I wanted to avoid crossing paths with him.
“Are we playing detective, Young Lady?”
Janice, who was also hiding, asked.
It was amazing to see how Janice was rather enjoying our situation. It was better than her making a fuss, so I let her be.
“So, who was that? Who did we just avoid?”
“I won’t tell you.”
Even one full day wouldn’t be enough to explain why we’re here at the palace until who Dyson was.
Because in the end, there’s nothing to explain, even if she dug into it.
“Huh, you don’t have to tell me anyway.”
Janice muttered to the wall.
She had a wrinkle between her eyebrows. It was cute, but wasn’t that a bad habit?
“It was His Royal Prince. But I don’t like his personality.”
How did she know that? I was curious, but Cassion’s matter was more urgent.
“Let’s get out, Janice.”
I opened the door, and there was my future husband in the hallway, right in front of the wooden door.
***
Cassion sighed. He couldn’t take his eyes off where Dyson sat earlier.
His wet eyes and drooping shoulders reminded me of a kitten who had lost its mother.
He looked so pitiful and sad.
“Son of a b*tch.”
But it was only for a moment until his look turned into a nasty predator.
Cassion’s eyes rose eerily.
Various profanities poured out between those red and delicate lips.
“What’s so important about studying?”
Cassion glanced at the books that Dyson had left behind and pushed them under his desk.
He wanted to throw it out of the window, but he didn’t have the energy to do so.
“F*cking weak body!”
Cassion, who was huffing due to anger, was out of breath and laid on the sofa.
What Dyson said was ringing in his ears.
Cassion was sick of the fake worry. He would love to grab Dyson and shake him, but as Dyson said, he was a weakling who couldn’t even lift a sword properly.
Even if he had the power, he wouldn’t have been able to confront Dyson, who kept bothering him.
The result could happen if Dyson, who the King and the Queen favored, and himself, who was abandoned, were evident.