
"Where did Iaros go?"
Dios came to her brother's room to hand over the job documents. Because they were from the same father despite their different mothers, Dios lived on the same floor as Iaros. So quite often he met her for a job.
But he disappeared.
"Young Master Iaros hasn't returned to the room since yesterday, Young Master."
But yesterday he ....
Dios suddenly realized something, sat on Iaros' bed and thought.
Yesterday Lily and Kamila came to prepare for the wedding.
Some time ago when Ribia wanted to go to the Star Castle in Papua, suddenly Iaros wanted to come with the reason he wanted to remember his childhood before the wedding.
Then he took Kamila ....
"Well!" Dios tamed her hair and suddenly laughed out loud.
So anyway.
The female voice in the castle at that time was Kamila!
Oh, my God, his brother's a jerk. Thought he was playing with an outside woman, it turned out that he was playing with mixed offspring whose existence was limited.
In order for the Narendra family not to be divided into two camps to clash, the half-breed of Narendra could only be born two people per generation. And between those two people, only one can get married.
Lily should have been married so Kamila didn't have a chance.
"My uncle's a pervert." Dios approached the window of Iaros's room, inexplicably convinced of where he was.
This room leads to a small building that Iaros requested as a place to work and rest.
He and Kamila were close. But Dios thought it was just the closeness of an ordinary brother and sister cousin.
Most importantly there was never a marriage between Narendra and the half-breed of Narendra even if their blood ties were not as thick as blood ties.
"Camila." Dios propped up her chin, thinking about her cousin's brother.
Unlike Iaros, Dios as a child was not very friendly. The time is up to practice and learn so let alone half-breeds, pure descendants Narendra he does not care much.
So he doesn't really know who Kamila is.
"Isn't she a strange-looking girl who's often scared?" mummy Dios was confused. "I don't think she's like Lily."
Lily is known as a hardworking woman. He is also friendly and smiles easily. Her knowledge is broad, her demeanor is sweet and graceful.
Whereas Kamila .. Dios' impression of her was just a pale, clumsy, weird, awkward sweaty girl.
"Iaros is trying something 'uncommon'?" Dios ruffled waist. "Well, whatever it is. Since we're brothers, my happiness is your suffering, isn't it, Brother?"
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Kamila was sure after this he would be scolded by Lily all out. But if this was the last time he and Iaros were together, Kamila did not mind even having to be drowned in the lake.
He hugged Iaros' neck tightly. Let their heart beat together and Kamila hopes time stops. Perhaps, when she fell in love, Kamila did become a fool, so it didn't matter.
"Camila."
His eyelids closed. Responds to Iaros' light touch on his eyelids.
"You still hate me?"
But Kamila shook her head. Don't want to say it, and then end all their relationships.
Unfortunately Kamila's trinket made Iaros smile. When her hand caressed Kamila's face, looking at how beautiful and sweet she was, Iaros knew she still hated Iaros so much.
He just 'doesn' know the reason.
He forgot the reason.
He really hated Iaros.
He who was genuine looked at Iaros much lower than someone staring at the worms writhing on the ground.
Iaros wished he had forgotten her to death.
"I love you." Iaros kissed his trembling little fingers. "I love you, Kamila."
Iaros' words forced Kamila to wake up.
His eyes were closed for a different reason. Again felt that strange headache and the feeling as if he was suffocating.
"Camila."
Kamila. Holding his tight chest and trying to breathe regularly.
"Hey, Kamila. Did I do anything wrong?"
His eyes warmed up as Iaros' soft touch landed on his shoulder.
"You're getting married" he murmured. Indeed what could he do except lament when Iaros had to marry?
He couldn't choose Kamila. The two of them could not choose each other or fight each other. Ultimately her destiny is to marry the woman from the farm, and Kamila must live as a 'holy' woman for life.
"You'll eventually marry another woman. What do you expect from me?"
Iaros' expression always rendered Kamila helpless.
If he's cold, he's scary. But if he looked at her as if in this world nothing exceeded Kamila's worth, he could only shiver in fear.
Afraid he was entangled, hoping, then had to swallow disappointed that Iaros was with someone else.
"I can't avoid it." Iaros sat down and held his cold hand. "I can't avoid that charge, Kamila. What do you think I didn't get married until now? But Dad urged me. She thought I had a weird sexual orientation and I had to convince her of marriage."
Kamila jerks. "You ...."
"I've never left you, I've told you many times." Iaros put a helpless face before his eyes. "Did I look like a dog*n who forgot that a woman like yourself was waiting for me? I didn't forget. I'm trying to."
"But ...." But still he got married. In the end he got married so what's the point?
"If it hurts you, Kamila, I'll swear I didn't touch another woman. I swear I won't touch my wife later. Justjust please. Don't be angry or crying anymore."
Ah, her dirty and sinful self.
Why should Iaros be of all the men he could at least love?
Though it might hurt other women, but Kamila instead cried with relief because Iaros chose her.
It's okay if there's no freedom. As long as he doesn't lose Iaros, Kamila's fine.
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