"Miss Altostella!
I turned slowly, not even moving to the loud footsteps and the fierce door opening and closing.
"Miss Altostella, thank you...... thank you, really eh"
"Dear Sieg..."
Good, good, and Lord Sieg will not eagle my shoulder and crush me again and again without breathing rough.
I managed to turn my consciousness to him with a head that still couldn't cushion the shock of Master Elle's appearance.
Cheek abrasions on hair with snow and tree leaves attached.
The clothes were dirty by the way, and more importantly, they were pale, and he was also crushed again.
I wonder if I haven't slept, or if I have a stiff beak on my wheat skin that should have been healthy.
"He's hurt."
"Injury...? No, I don't care about me!
I went to get you.
I want Elle... to meet my Lord.
Then Mr. Claude told me you were headed to Hardist...
You might be able to bring El back. "
The siege with the expression that came to mind gradually approached me with those eyes that seemed to be strong in will.
He glanced slightly at his shoulder, which was gripped hard proportionally.
Master Sieg Seraphim was a great knight who was very silent, serious and submissive during his knighthood.
And since moving to Hardist, he should have been some floating bright free-range youth.
Perhaps he's the vegan after he quits the knight, but there's too much gap in him that disturbs him like he's stuck in his current cut.
It means that the situation is not so fragrant.
Could it be, after all, that Master El won't wake up much longer from that day on?
All the way in this state for 5 days.
Sweat conveyed his back to fear.
It can't be hot.
It makes it hard to breathe.
"Hey, Sieg.
I know how you feel, but let him go. "
The vance, which was piercing silence beside Master Elle, approaches with a strange face.
Hazelnut eyes, staring at me wholeheartedly, transition loosely as they lit the dark colors.
And the moment I recognized Vance, his eyes opened.
"... Become...!
"Don't make a scene. You may have forgotten, but your Lord is dying, and you're about to crush your shoulder. That's the Duke's Lady."
I am honestly surprised by Bance, who said so in a harsh tone, trying to stare at me half way.
"I didn't mean to..." snarled Sieg, shuddering her lips.
The complexion worsens further and the eyes remain open.
They seemed to know each other for sure what they thought.
"Why are you..."
"You don't care about me now.
… than what happened "
That's what Vance said to block the word-spinning Siege.
Put your hands on your hips and intimidate Lord Sieg.
This is the first time I've seen his face like this.
Even though it is quite compelling when he looks awesome with a long, well-carved Gatai face.
Master Sieg turned away and blued his face.
"... six days ago, El... Lord Ellein made his way to the Viscount Evaris residence by the life of His Majesty.
And I came back five days ago, and then I woke up with my eyes... "
"The wound."
"They have stab wounds to the abdomen and the effect of poison. But the wound itself is already calm... but yet... conscious..."
I fell from my knees to the words that would be spit out all the time, biting my back teeth.
"Whoa!
It still is.
I'm sure he was injured then.
You get hurt, and you don't wake up.
I smiled and broke up.
He smiled and dropped me off.
By then, I've already suffered such a terrible injury...
He thrust me towards Torneo then.
Probably to shelter from something.
That child... Miss Anna called my name.
The vain eyes were looking at me. hateful, eye-catching, and satisfying.
"... it's my fault"
Like a puffy, leaking exhale from the edge of his mouth. It sounded like a burning room.
Master Sieg lays down his eyes breathlessly.
He has also protected me.
This is what happened when you protected me.
"... Miss Altostella"
I hear a vance.
An unusual serene voice.
Vance crouched back.
When I felt my gaze and raised my face, my amber eyes were straight through me.
"Miss Altostella, I know a man named Ellein well.
I can assure you, he didn't do this for you.
He liked it for him, and that's how it happened. "
"... but"
"He never wants you to feel it because of him.
You already know that.
A man named Ellein Waldorf von NateFeel is just a stupid shitty kid.
Extraordinarily poor expression of affection, stupid enough to pull.
For a long time. "
So if you want to do this to him, just stay with him for a little while.
Grunt distorts my vision.
I was crying when I realized.
I wonder why... though I don't know why.
I can't stop crying like I broke it.
How could Master Elle be so clumsy?
How can you not be misunderstood and sacrificed, trying to be understood?
I'm straighter than anyone, I don't take care of myself on my own, I can't.
You protected me more than anyone else, and you loved me, you idiot.
In the end I did not seek to see this man himself until the end.
I didn't try to face it.
Again, all I do is protect myself.
I don't know what Elle likes, what he likes, what he doesn't like.
Something I'm good at, something I'm not good at, one thing.
We've been together for so long.
I should have faced that upright amethyst one day, at some point in time.
Not to refuse, not to be angry, not to give up.
I can't stop crying.
I smiled as I looked up at the gentle smiling vance.
After all, I don't know who Vance is, but I reassured him that some of you had understood Master Elle for a long time from his mouth.
Does Master Elle know how much Vance and Siege think of him and how much they love him?
If you don't know, I want to tell you.
So, Master Elle, you have to go back for them too.
"Stupid, Dear El..."
And, please, also for me.