The Fate of Narendra Women
40. Don't Run

Kamila looked around like a forest person who had first seen the market crowd.

The lights were scattered all over the street corner. The sounds of conversation with foreign languages sound distinctive. Various scents of food smelled, and tucked into laughter with swearing out of nowhere.

Sweat on Kamila's face. He smiled but cried setting his bare feet on the streets.

Don't know where he should go. Kamila just wanted to walk, staring at a vast space crowded with humans without having to find a giant wall or a castle that is a cage.

Is beautiful.

"Miss, I was ordered to leave Miss here. Someone will come to pick up Miss, so please take care of yourself."

Kamila did not hear Mary's words. His feet continued to move faster before he suddenly ran.

Freer.

All free.

There is no chain.

There are no shackles.

There is no anger.

There's nothing but a sense of detachment.

But ....

"Running too far will make you unknowingly drown in the sea." Hallucinations remain in the crowd. "Didn't running make you abandon the most important thing in your life?"

Iaross.

If Kamila ran, he would leave Iaros.

If Kamila left Iaros, then who would handle this grudge?

...*...

Iaros's feeling was very uncomfortable. Why did all of a sudden all the best bodyguards of his brothers and sisters come down, wandering around this place?

Even if Aether tried hard to search, there should still be time until they actually found Iaros.

There is something odd. This trapped feeling made Iaros unable to calm down.

There was something he missed.

Iaros decided to return. Even if it's out of plan, it's better now that he's taking Kamila away.

"Kamila, get up and prepare—" Iaros sculpts along with the entire floor open.

The empty box that became Kamila's confinement was now completely empty, with no one present, except for the remains of her shackles and chains.

In disbelief made Iaros jump. Grabbing those shackles and smelling Kamila's scent still remained strong.

There was no way the weak Kamila could escape. And this chain is not destroyed but removed with a key.

The only one holding the emergency key is just ....

Maria. Iaros growling savagely.

Runs in Kamila's footsteps and vows to skin Maria if the tips of her hair are visible to Iaros.

How dare the slave oppose his master.

...*...

But the hallucination followed him like a ghost. "What can you do in a country you don't recognize?"

"I don't know but I want to be free."

"freedom. Do you understand it, Kamila?"

Sure oes.

Of course he understood it.

A lifetime confined within the castle, being a rapunzel who must see nothing but what is seen from the window, it is forbidden to hope for anything but what is allowed; Kamila deeply understands the meaning of freedom.

Apart from everything.

Run as he pleased.

Go where he wants and do what he likes.

"Then regret not replying to Iaros?"

Kamila's steps stopped.

"Go enjoy your life while thinking about Iaros and Iaros?"

Kamila stared around. For some reason it now seems clear that the entire space is indeed foreign.

Language that he does not understand—because the only other language he mastered is English—clothes that he does not recognize, foreign scents, foreign atmosphere.

There's nothing he knows.

"Miss!"

Kamila jerks. Pale saw what he recognized among all the foreign bodies, but only fear.

"Miss Kamila—"

"Don't come any closer!" Kamila ran fast. "Stay away from me! I don't want to be locked up anymore!"

"Miss!"

No. gabe. Can't do. If there is a real God, then this is something He gave to Kamila.

He has to run.

He must be free from Narendra's grip in order to live as a human being.

"Don't run away." The hallucinations forced Kamila to stop. "Go back, Kamila."

"To be locked up?!" No matter how crazy she became in the middle of the strangers around her, Kamila cried out to her own imagination. "I ran this far and had to go back just for the sake of it?!"

But the figure came, forcing Kamila to look in a direction.

At the end, Iaros stood up, holding onto Kamila's shackles with a gaze ready to annihilate everyone.

"Camila."

...*...