The Fate of Narendra Women
2. Mysterious Pain [REVISED]

"Camila."

The girl flinched. Hurriedly wiped her tears. "Yes, Miss?" reply it hoarse.

She is Kamila's cousin too, a little younger than him with pretty burgundy hair. Called Euribia.

Although actually Narendra together, in honor of the original descendants, Kamila, Amarilis and her brother called all Narendra with the title of master and miss.

Their name difference also impresses that.

"You're crying again." The girl sighed. "I'll pretend I didn't see. Can you help me?"

Euribia or what Kamila more often calls Miss Ribia is her best friend. Ribia was raised by Amarylis until she was Amarylis herself.

Perhaps, only she knew that Kamila often cried inside her room and balcony.

Assuming that Kamila would be disturbed— also understood that Kamila could not explain the situation, Ribia quite understood it.

"Your work seems to be getting more and more, Miss."

Ribia fixed her glasses until the pretty face looked rounder and sweeter. "Yes. Iaros is about to get married, you know, so I'm doing some of his work first. The other brothers were also very busy. But I'm a little impatient. Since Brother Deimos' wedding five years ago, we haven't made a party at all."

Kamila's mouth shut. He still did not want his forbidden feelings for Iaros known. Although Ribia would probably understand, there was nothing they could change from a hereditary rule of the family.

Arriving at the library, Kamila followed Ribia. It turned out that the girl needed some library documents, and since seven-six years he has been taking care of the arrangement of library books.

Kamila tried to remember where the document was stored. Then when he remembered he put it on the top shelf, Kamila took the stairs to climb up to reach him.

The height of the bookcase is about three and a half meters. It is impossible to reach by empty hands.

"I think it's bu—" Kamila blinked at seeing an obsolete book being such a reason for the neat arrangement of documents.

"What's up, Kamila?"

He looked surprised. "No, Miss. There's just a little dust."

"The waiter should clean up. What are they doing?"

"It's okay, Miss. Just a little dust. I'll tell them to clean it up." Kamila rushed down. Hand over the documents. "Sorry it can only help like this."

Ribia hit her head with a book. "Narendra doesn't apologize, you stupid brother."

Kamila laughed a little. "See you later, Miss."

"Yes. I'll buy you some food if you come back. Sure, don't tell anyone."

Kamila's feelings improved a little. The food that Ribia meant was snacks in the city. Narendra should not eat flour, should not eat fried foods, eat more fruits and vegetables.

When Kamila first tried the food from the outside world that Ribia smuggled in, she felt like she wanted to eat it forever.

But it can't be.

Come to think of it, Iaros and I had also smuggled food.

Kamila's gaze fell on her mind when her memory was thrown a few years ago, when she and Iaros were still together in this castle.

"Hey, Kamila." At that time, Iaros was about eight years old. Come bring Kamila a mini pie on top of which there is a beautiful cream decoration.

Narendra has a chef and Kamila can have them make a lot of real blueberry pie. But when Iaros came to bring him, Kamila was very pleased.

"What is it, Young Master?"

"I asked Brother to buy something and he bought this." Iaros sat beside him. Give the pie to Kamila. "for you. You like sweet food, right?"

"But it's yours."

"I'll eat what you've left."

Kamila's cheeks flushed even though she was still too small. Very small but in love. "You should eat and I should eat the rest."

"But I want you to eat." Iaros poked the cream over the pie, then ate it. "Hmmmmm. It's so sweet! You must like it!"

Kamila's mouth melted immediately. "Really? Can I eat?"

Then without feeling awkward, Iaros poked the pie again, aiming at Kamila's mouth.

Her ears were wet with her mouth, but Kamila did not hesitate to put the hand in her mouth.

Either the sweet taste of cream or the sweet taste of Iaros' tiny hands that make him laugh. After that, they ate together, while secretly promising each other to share contraband food again sometime.

Wh why? Why did Iaros have to disappear from his life?

Why was Kamila not born on the farm, so that she could enter the category of choice of wife Iaros and marry him?

Kamila's head suddenly pulsed. Something came to his mind but it felt very painful.

Again. Not knowing why, for some time he kept feeling a headache.

"Am I sick?" confused mumbling.

Maybe he should go see a doctor in the basement. Maybe her stress spiked from crying too much.

Kamila climbed back up to pick up the old book, then went down and left the library.

One that Kamila doesn't know.

That the headache was not something as trivial as she was exhausted from crying too much.

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