The Fate of Narendra Women
9. Don't Touch Mine [REVISED]

The wedding day came quickly though Kamila prayed for it to slow down. The next morning two servants came to help Kamila prepare, wearing a beautiful black dress with rose embroidery around her chest.

Kamila also wore a few simple little jewels, then went down to head to the waiting room in the main building of the castle, the third floor.

Kamila's mixed feelings watched as the entire Narendra gathered. Iaros was also there, laughing faintly at the joke from his older sister.

Kamila's gaze rushed to look elsewhere. Grateful to find Ribia sitting operating a macbook.

"Miss."

The girl looked up at a glance, then came back busy. "I don't understand people. When Narendra got married at the age of seventeen, they talked about it as if we were making a perverse tradition. Then when Iaros got married at the age of twenty-three, they even made rumors as if Iaros had something to experience. What do they really want?!"

It must be exhausting to take care of that when he actually wants to rest. But Kamila was envious as well. Ribia could work even if only in the castle and see things.

"There will be many men approaching you later." Ribia closed her macbook. "Be careful."

Kamila nodded. They were silent until the notice said it was time for the bride to come down together.

His chest was squeezed from the inside until blood probably dripped when Iaros came out with a white rose-gold coat.

From across the room, his wife also walked out of the room alone, then stopped before the two of them went down the stairs together.

The ritual is about to begin but Kamila is already feeling ill.

"Come on, Kamila."

His hand held Dios. Follow the sequence one by one until their turn arrives.

Hoping not to see Iaros, Kamila instead accidentally grabbed Dios' hand.

Of course, Dios felt it.

It's hard to believe people don't know their relationship when Kamila is so expressive. He died when Iaros gave flowers to his wife.

"You seem so exhausted." Dios still pretended not to know. "Let's go get something. I can't let you faint from drowning here."

His face was pale and sweating again. "Sorry, Young Master."

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Lily tried to close the trembling in her body looking at Iaros' gaze on Kamila.

Now the ritual was over and she had just finished the dance. Since the second dance was the entire Narendra dance except for the bride, Kamila went down to the dance floor with Dionysus.

I should have just broken his leg. Lily felt like she was about to fall as her body moved along the dance path. I should've made him hurt so he wouldn't come here.

If being a demon was her way of protecting Kamila, Lily would have no problem wearing the form of a demon queen.

Anything. As long as Iaros does not let him do as he pleases with his brother.

"Lily, what's wrong?"

But the woman shook her head quickly, trying to look fine.

"Just nervous because of the many gazes, Young Master."

"Lily can be nervous too."

After the dance ended, Lily still saw Iaros' gaze fixed on Kamila.

Perhaps for others, those eyes are just eyes looking at an object out of boredom. He took a sip of wine in his glass and was surrounded by a number of people who came to wish him a good time.

But to Lily, those eyes were scary.

The same eyes the day Kamila lost everything because of that monster.

"I'm tired of being patient." The monster whispered to Lily who was cowering helplessly before him. "I'm so tired of being patient, Lily. I was patient for your sister and this is what she did. This is what you do."

Lily clasped her hands in front of her chest. No matter if he seems to be praying, it doesn't matter if he has to defend Iaros as long as he releases Kamila.

"Young Master, please remember what the Kamila boundary line is. He just doesn't know what to do."

But when Lily cried and prayed to him, the monster smiled eerily. "You women are disgusting. But I love your sister who's disgusting."

Lily's eyes moved to see Kamila around Dios. Want him to approach Kamila because of Iaros, or the monster who claims to love Kamila and destroy her, all dangerous.

"I heard you treated Kamila harshly at some point in time." Aether jerking her daydreams. "What's up, Lily? Did Kamila do anything wrong?"

Lily must hate him in front of everyone. "My sister is a lowly woman who does not understand her place, Young Master. She's a naughty woman who seduces a lot of men for personal pleasure. I just educate him."

"It's natural that a woman wants a man. What if Kamila—'s bodyguard"

"Don't!"

Aether jerking. Making Lily join jolted because she subconsciously cut off her words. "S-I did something wrong, Young Master." Lily squeezed her glass nervously. "No need. Kamila didn't need a bodyguard. All he did was sit in his library and room. Don't mind him."

Lily's mouth was tart with the urge to vomit.

He had to remember that day again.

The night was full of blood that the monster had created.

"Don't touch mine."

Lily shivered violently. He knew he was holding a glass, but he remembered his hand holding something foul-smelling, rancid-smelling that was plucked from inside someone's body.

"Never touch my own." The monster left everything in Lily's hands. "If my woman is stained, then your heart will be put in your mother's hands."

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