âThank you for offering it for free, but isnât this a sword a fraud and youâre trying to sell it to me as a real one.â
How cunningly meticulous. Citrinaâs gaze was sharp. The boss jumped, feeling it unfair.
âAh, itâs not a scam! Thatâs not even a magic sword. That is really expensive⦠â
âReally? Then, thank you.â
Citrina relaxed her shoulders. Its color black was still pretty.
The owner handed her two swords in sheaths. When the swords were handed over, she turned around.
âAh!â
âYes? Is there anything else⦠â
The owner looked like he was about to cry.
âCan we have one in a gift wrap?â
âNoâ¦â
The ownerâs lips chattered to a halt
That was why Desian, who was standing beside her, handed it to him carelessly.
âOf course you can. Hahaha, my shop also specializes in packaging. You came just at the right place.â
Citrina nodded vigorously as she heard trembling from the ownerâs voice.
After coming out from the store, she said briskly.
âIâm pretty lucky today. To get my sword and buy Aron a gift for free.â
âCongratulations, Rina.â
She tried not to be too happy. She canât help comparing it to Desianâs calm voice.
âThat was nice. Next stop⦠â
But there is no way to hide her joy. Citrina walked through the shopping street singing a song.
Now, she needed to buy Desianâs gift:
While walking down the alley, her steps stopped. Fragrances were placed on the shelves inside a huge and colorful boutique. Several bottles of perfume sparkled under the colorful lights.
A huge building that says Mellock Boutique.
âI found it, your gift.â
As Desian listened, his neck shook greatly.
ââ¦Gift?â
âYes! Letâs go.â
Citrina laughed broadly, not hiding her excitement.
As soon as they entered the boutique, she saw the perfume stand. The clerk who could help with the perfumes seemed to have been away for a short while or wasnât here, so they could comfortably look around.
She was standing in front of a shelf that was twice as tall as her, she was in a bind.
âWhere is the intense yet drowsy, indifferent yet refined scent?â
Even thinking about it, she laughed inside.
When she worked as a jewelry designer in her previous life, she often saw clients who wanted simple yet colorful designs. She used to swear everyday while working because of such customers, but that kind of customer is now herself.
âWhat are you thinking about?â
She heard Desianâs voice behind her. He was waiting for her, about half a distance away.
âMm. Iâm thinking of a perfume that suits you well. The forest scent is not good.â
Without looking at him, Citrina said as if she was singing. She heard laughter from behind.
âNot mandarin scent nor citrus scent. Un, what is this?â
Other than that, everything from the top shelf to the bottom were labeled. However, nothing was written on the bottle of this perfume. Her curiosity was ignited.
âItâs open, so I can smell it, but⦠I donât think thereâs any scented paper. Can I spray it directly on Desian? No, what if itâs a bad smell?â
She came up with a trick after pondering for a while.
âI just need to sprinkle it on my wrist and see what it smells like.â
It was killing two birds with one stone to teach him how to spray perfume.
She looked around. There was still no sign of the clerk returning.
Citrina approached the full-length mirror next to the stand, holding a bottle of perfume in her hand.
âIâm curious about this perfumeâs scent, so Iâm going to spray it.â
Desian walked slowly one step away behind her back. She saw him through the mirror.
âOkay.â
âDel, listen carefully. Perfume once on one ear.â
*Chick* There was a sound, and a sweet scent spread over her right side.
âSpray it once on the wrists.â
*Chik.*
She sprayed the perfume over her wrist once more.
Citrina glanced at Desian in the mirror. His expression became weird.
âWhat do you think? Does it smell okay?â
The scent was in the air. Through the mirror, she saw Desian standing behind her. He had no sign of trying to smell it.
Citrina decided to turn her back and show him her wrist.
But before she could do it, he slowly lowered his head.
Slowly, little by little.
â⦠itâs sweet, Rinaâ
A little slower, his face came down to her neckline. The tip of his nose rubbed against the nape of her neck. Citrinaâs body stilled. He slowly got up and laughed in a low voice.
***
They came back to the dukeâs residence. Itâs probably thanks to Desian that sheâs not very tired even after walking around for a long time.
Thinking so, Citrina sat in the parlor without undressing.
She should probably tell him in advance about leaving.
âDel, I have something to tell you.â
âYes?â
âWellâ¦â
Receiving Desianâs straight gaze, Citrina swallowed.
âStrange. Even if youâre here, I donât think youâre by my side.â
Desian touched Citrinaâs hair. He touched her delicately as if he was dealing with a glass that could easily break.
âIt doesnât seem sweet even though itâs touching.â
Desianâs hand slowly and carefully scattered her hair. The way he looked at it, itâs as if it was holy, like Citrinaâs ordinary brown hair could be the most beautiful thing in the world.
Briefly glancing at Desianâs hand, she lowered her eyes.
Now is the time.
But why wonât her mouth open?
Citrina quietly handed him the bottle of perfume she had packed earlier.
âThis is my share?â
âYes. Itâs your gift. Andâ¦â
Citrina looked at Desian. In her memory, she didnât see him doing heinous deeds. Her heart felt at ease.
Now, Desian can be happy too.
Citrina opened her mouth again.
âIâm thinking of leaving the dukeâs residence soon. This is a goodbye gift for you.â
â⦠.. Leaving?â
Desian didnât look at the perfume he said was sweet. Instead of a languid look, a sharp gaze looked at her. Desianâs voice lowered.
âYes.â
âWhy?â
A murky voice and a piercing glance.
Somehow, she felt suffocated.
He seems to have been a sweet and lethargic man, but his eyes shook horribly.
Citrina also knew he had a crush on her. So, heâs not familiar with the first heartbreak.
Thinking of soothing him, she bit her lips.
âI want to make my own story now, too. I have something I want to do.â
She didnât say she wanted to do that from the beginning. Desianâs gaze looked like it would break anytime soon. It was strange.
In a relationship that was just a friend, is it possible to have such eyes?
âIsnât this perfect?â
â⦠Del.â
âIf you want more⦠â
ââ¦â
âWhatever it is, I can give it.â
A short silence followed.
Is Citrina tempted by those words? Naturally. The Duke of Pietro, Desian Pietroâs might can support her.
But Citrina knows that she needs to fulfill her own ambitions and dreams.
âDel, I am very grateful, but I want to do it on my own. And you will have a friend other than me, you might easily forget me then.â
Listening to her, Desian thought, sheâs saying that without knowing the span of his heart.
But he couldnât stop her. Right now, in Ctirinaâs eyes, he felt the dazzling aspiration he saw for the first time.
âAnd Iâve always thought about it. Not only me, but you also need a new life. Not Del, not me, not a duke, but a new, sweet world.â
âNot you?â he said, as if referring to an unfamiliar proposition.
âRina, Iâm not stupid. Itâs just an excuse.â
Desian smiled beautifully after saying that.
He doesnât need anything else.
From the moment he first looked into Citrinaâs eyes, everything was clear.
What he wants is Citrina and the indifference, aspiration, kindness in her eyes⦠And everything else.
âI canât just let her get away⦠I canât.â
He concealed his deep heart and moistened his lips with his tongue.
With that thought, Desianâs fingers slowly touched her eyelashes. Citrinaâs vision was slightly obscured.
âRina, you have no idea.â
*Tok.*
Her eyebrows fluttered like a butterfly on Desianâs hand.
He felt a tickling sensation in his fingertips and the feeling of being connected with her.
Even though her gaze did not reach him, desire still wriggles deep in his stomach.
âI donât need another world.â
Instead of simply saying it as I want you, he just expressed it like this.
My world ended up being you.
So itâs all over now.
But he didnât say that.
Not yet.
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