Marigold fell into the Yandere's arms

Chapter 62

"Lord, do you believe the author?"

As soon as Methos left, Kassan asked with a firm expression.

"No, I don't believe it."

"Then how come... ... ."

"I just use it. To get what each other wants."

Methos is not a person to be loyal to anyone.

Because he seemed to enjoy it, not just being good at putting everything on my hand and adjusting it.

Perhaps my father and I are also one chess piece to him.

So, I have no intention of making him a subordinate or a servant.

It was enough for him to use him the same way he used me.

When all the work is done, the hound is then dealt with.

"Kasan, if the heart of the guardian tree is found, we must make sure that no one knows about it except you and me."

If you want to grab a hound's leash, you'll need to prepare a prey that the hound will hang it on.

'Don't get me wrong, Methos.'

It's still worth using, so I'm just saving it.

Genoa raised the corners of her lips sullenly.

"All right."

Even when asked to kill his comrades, Kassan responded without agitation.

"Make sure Methos is doing things right."

"Just leave it to me."

Is it because of my anger at the one who threatened me?

Cassan's red eyes lit up softly.

"I still needed a present to soothe the heart of Duke Shabini because of his work as a princess. She is fine."

Genoa smiled as she held up her pen.

*

Four days have passed since Evelynn left.

Now, in three days, the ball will be held, and the next day we will be able to depart for Peyton's estate.

Please don't worry about anything until then.

As I leaned against the window and looked down, a purple hydrangea caught my eye.

It was a flower bed that was hastily decorated by Edwin's order after visiting the Garden Fair.

Edwin's ambitious plan to allow flowers to be seen in the room had caused the gardeners to suffer quite a bit.

The day after the blood moon appeared, Edwin, who was proud that he had kept the hydrangea, came to mind and smiled a little.

"Lina, what are you doing?"

I sighed and looked back at the sound of the door being opened.

"Aren't you surprised now?"

Edwin came closer with regret.

"You don't know Ed."

Edwin was the only one who entered my room so loudly, so I knew who it was without looking back.

Moreover, Edwin was no longer afraid of him, so he was no longer nervous about the sudden visit.

"It's grown a lot."

Edwin patted my head as if in a strange way.

Treating a child like this is everyday life, so I thought it would be the case now.