... night, dawn.
Now, it's time,... if Lord Pride kept staring at me to wake up, the sunlight slipped out the window first.
I've been staring at that face for so long, I kept touching this hand, but... Master Pride didn't move a bit.
Every time the doctor confirmed his life response, his heart swayed deliberately and disgustingly.
Moving his back, he peered at Tiara's face sitting next to mine in a chair, still with a dark look that kept his gaze off his overlapping pride-like hands.
Keep shaking your head hard, even if you hang the words saying you don't have to sleep. "I think I'm going to have a scary dream," he said, grinning with a crying face and just his mouth. I had never seen Tiara smile so spicy.
I can't even think how many hours it's been,... but Master Pride didn't even show signs of waking up.
And Stayle, too,... never came back last night after I left the room.
If he finds out anything, he'll be back as soon as he's done his errands, but he never has. I got all the extra anxiety because of it.
Lord Pride screamed and fell because… it really happened in a moment.
As soon as Lord Pride screamed, I also rushed to Lord Pride with all the knights. The moment that guy suffered out too, my body was moving and rushing out before my head worked. As soon as I saw that man's distorted face in pain, his chest rang incredibly and rocked to his head. I was in a hurry, but every step of the way was slow, and I felt stupid running and running, and I couldn't reach that guy enough to forget to breathe.
By the time I had sewn through the guest gap, forcefully walked through it, and finally reached Master Pride... Master Pride was not moving anymore. At that moment, the dizziness suddenly got worse and my vision shook at the end of the world.
The style holding Master Pride was losing more blood than Master Pride, and he was unbelievably stripping his teeth and jumping the people approaching Master Pride with words.
As soon as he realized I existed, he let me scatter around and let me support Lord Pride with him and touch him, but... he couldn't. That look on Style's face, desperate for the pride of not waking up, is still sticking to his head.
Whether he held hands, touched his neck, touched his head, Master Pride did not wake up, nor did he feel any use of special abilities from my hands.
"In a nan...
Words leak and bind your mouth before it goes any further. That's something I shouldn't be saying right now.
Until now, all sick people have been cured.
I was proud to be able to do that myself, and I was happy to save it. But... I want to curse myself as to why I couldn't heal just this guy.
I can't be so beside Master Pride, I'm not at all comfortable with you, and I can't even be happy. Instead, my chest is squeezed. It's painful, and I just imagine it's unpleasant.
If this guy even remembers his eyes, he thinks of all the other things he's willing to do to clear it all up like a lie.
From the gap in Tiara's hand, she gently glances through the outline of Lord Pride's hand with her thumb. Along with the texture of the sticky skin, I also feel the temperature of people, … relieved that they are still alive.
... "Not yet."
The chill ran all over my body.
I don't even know when, when I might wake up. I didn't wake up like this... what a darkening in front of me when the doctor said it.
The face of this man who suffered and that scream are still burning. No way, even for a moment I thought about the rest of it, and it got cold when my whole body was in the ice, and I was so thirsty that my throat was disgusting. I can't stop my body trembling faintly again and inadvertently put my strength into my overlapping hands.
Tiara noticed and leaned softly to add her head to my shoulder.
The style behaved modestly, but even the smile toward Master Pride was terribly distorted, and I just saw it and stuck my breath. It was the first time he had stripped away so much emotion and vandalized his voice in front of a guest.
It wasn't just Stayle, it was the first time I'd seen Captain Alan look so pale, Deputy Eric raze his voice so rough, and Captain Column tremble his hands so badly.
The look on your father's face, who gave us instructions from the Kingsguard, was also harsh, and Clark dropped us off with a serious face.
All the knights ordered to guard the castle with the possibility that Lord Pride was about to be raided or assassinated.
I look at Pride-like's face, which is completely powerless in the face, even losing its blood color, and my stomach is so distorted that it was under severe pressure.
... Quick, quick, eyes,... please wake up...
It's only simple, I can hope.
That's all I really want right now.
That's who I am.
It was terrible, helpless.