Chapter 42
Becoming The Villain’s Family
Finally, finally.
She was able to see Sabina in person.
âHow long have I been waitingâ
Ariaâs heart pounded at the thought of meeting her soon.
[What would be the best gift?]
She held out her card, her cheeks dyed red like a watercolor painting.
Bettyâs hand tickled as she wanted to hug Aria tightly.
âA flower?â
[What flower?]
âShe tends to like all kinds of flowers, but she also likes the flowers that bloom on the trees the most.â
A flower that blooms on a tree. Especially in the summer, it is rare.
âI think I saw it out the window yesterday.â
Aria immediately ran and looked up at the tree in which the buds were in full bloom.
The bright red flower buds on each branch looked like burning flames on top.
âFire Tree!â
This fascinating and colorful flowering tree has a name just as it looks. But it was too high to pick the flowers, so she couldnât reach them.
âShould I call the carrier pigeon?â
That was when she thought so.
With a rustling sound from above, the flower buds fell down. Aria widened her eyes and reflexively gathered her hands together to catch the falling flower buds.
It was as if a fire had erupted in Ariaâs palm.
âWhat, was it you?â
Aria slowly raised her head at the sound of the voice coming.
It was Lloyd.
He was standing on a tall tree, stepping on the branches, and climbing gently.
âHmm.â
Lloyd looked at the branches for a moment, pondering. Then, he clasped the most splendid and coveted buds of a branch in one fell swoop.
Itâs like picking up some loot.
ââ¦..â
It sounded like the screams of the tree could be heard.
The boy jumped off the tree as if he had accomplished his goal. Aria was startled and made a strange gesture as if to accept him, then grabbed his wrist.
âHey, itâs dangerous.â
Perhaps Lloyd was not a human, but a cat pretending to be human.
He had a surprisingly smooth landing.
âIs your body okay now?â
Aria nodded her head and opened her mouth.
â I heard that Lloyd was sick.
âMe? Am I sick?â
Then, the boy made a face as if he had never heard that before.
What?
Wasnât he so sick that he couldnât get out of his room and he couldnât deal with it directly when the gutter rats infiltrated?
-Carlin said growing pains.
âGrowing pain⦠Ahh.â
It seemed to be late, but he realized what she was talking about.
âWell, thatâs not entirely wrong.â
But when she saw the reaction, it didnât seem like he was talking about real growing pains. For some reason, Carlinâs reaction was also very questionable. It seemed he was lying.
Aria wished Silver had bitten the shamanâs butt properly.
âAre you going now? Iâve got this, so you can go right away.â
To bring the branches.
âItâs a little.â
If Sabina cares about the fire tree, it doesnât seem to be a very good choice. Aria was silent for a moment, and then she took the branches from Lloydâs hand.
â Take this.
And she moved the flower buds she had kept in her hands into his palms.
What looked full in both her hands was barely enough to fill the palm of his hand.
âWhat?â
Lloyd frowned again.
However, he did not criticize or rebel against her actions. Instead he grumbled a little.
âPruning branches is the surest way to prove to mother that flowers have bloomed.â
Because itâs not loot.
âWhat are you trying to prove?â
Aria rummaged through her bag and pulled out a card.
[Because the flowers are pretty.]
âHa, that card again.â
Lloyd put a flower in his hand into Ariaâs mouth.
ââ¦..â
With a flower in her mouth, she looked up at him with a questioning gaze. She couldnât immediately figure out what he was doing.
âSeeing you play with flowers like that, I wondered if you could even eat flowers.
She doesnât like it because she wants to eat it.
âYou donât think Iâm a real rabbit, do you.â
Aria was bewildered, then spit out the flower she had bitten. And she put the flower behind his ear while Lloyd looked away for a moment.
Feeling her touch his ear, the boy glanced back.
â Is there something?
Aria smacked her lips quickly. Then he seemed to ignore it.
As if he could never have imagined that she would dare to play a prank on him.
âIf youâre used to pranks, youâll know right away. Havenât you ever played a prank before?â
He was surprisingly naive
âThe first kiss, the first joke.â
As Aria was admiring him inside.
âPfft.â
Suddenly, she heard a suppressed laugh and turned her head.
The red-haired boy who had been silently following Lloydâs back was desperately covering his mouth.
His shoulders tremble.
âThe name, was it Cloud?â
He was never introduced, but Aria had seen him occasionally. He was presumed to be Lloydâs aide and escort.
Although too young to escort the Grand Dukeâs successor, seeing him with a sword around his waist, he must be a knight.
âHe looked the same age as Lloyd, or at most one or two years older.â
At that age, if he was in a position to assist the Young Master, he would surely be a great man.
âBut itâs the first name Iâve seen him since coming here.â
That meant that he was one of those who died in the incident. It felt as if she had guessed the tragedy of another genius boy in advance.
When Aria stared blankly, he coughed and lifted his head.
âAre you crazy?â
Lloyd asked sarcastically.
âYou seem to know how to laugh.â
âIâm sorry.â
The knight clenched his teeth and answered. He couldnât even make eye contact with Lloyd, who had a flower on his head, and was puzzled.
Cloud was in trouble and asked Aria for help.
Lloyd noticed that gaze and looked at Aria and Cloud alternately, his expression got even worse.
âYour eyes are unpleasant. Turn around.â
âYes? But I havenât gotten to the point where I can turn around and escortâ¦â¦â¦.â
As the atmosphere became more reddish, Cloud neatly resigned.
âWell, itâs kind of training. Iâll do my best.â
And he really turned his back on the command and started walking.
Even when obstacles appeared in front of him, he dodged it very skillfully.
âWhat kind of skill is that.â
Aria couldnât help but glance at Cloud.
Anyone would.
But Lloyd didnât like the fact that her gaze was fixed on Cloud.
Lloyd grabbed Ariaâs wrist as he had always done it, and dragged her, but then stopped.
[Because Lloyd is kind.]
It was because that word came to mind.
Since birth, Lloyd never once looked back on his actions.
He knew that he was far from sociable, but he wasnât particularly conscious of it, and he didnât correct it. If necessary, he puts it aside and puts it away if it bothers him.
He ran towards his goal, looking ahead. Because he was in a place to do that.
ââ¦..â
But whyâ¦â¦.
Why was he being swayed by such nonsense?
âIt seems that all the kind people are dead.â
Lloyd looked down at his own palm, and thought.
âWhat are you doing?â
Aria stopped abruptly and tilted her head to see the boy staring at her as if she was an enemy.
âI have to go quickly.â
She has to go and see Sabina.
Like Lloyd, she stood.
Aria grabbed Lloydâs hand. She squeezed it between her fingers, lest he shove it away, and grabbed it tightly.
Before when her fever had risen, he felt as cold as an ice cube. It was neither cold nor hot now.
Their body temperature was similar.
âIt feels good to hold hands.
Like an unripe early summer day.
As Aria had expected, Lloyd tried to shake her hand away. But it was so tight that he couldnât shake it off.
âMe. It hurts.â
Aria looked up at him half-heartedly without answering.
âI think itâs going to crush.â
But she grabbed his hand tightly and spoke with the shape of her mouth.
-Then itâs okay to crush it.
âHa, how could you say something like that? You know how many times I told you to take care of your bodyâ¦â
â Because itâs Lloyd.
ââ¦..â
Lloyd was speechless and couldnât say anything for a moment. His eyes swayed vigorously in agitation. It was as if his throat was strangled by the gaze of a calm lake that came upon him.
â So, can I hold your hand now?
Aria was not a weird person enjoying the pain. Since she returned, she never put up with anyone who touched her.
But Lloyd was fine.
Because itâs Lloyd.
âIs there any other reason?
Aria took the lead and walked first.
As she pulled Lloydâs arm, he was dragged by her hand.
âHaâ¦â¦.â
A deep sigh was heard behind her back.
He said he was going to crush her hand as he was going to shake her off.
Lloyd followed Ariaâs narrow stride silently.