Perez's voice echoed through the quiet room. Not only did he barge in without permission, but his nonchalant questioning sent chills down her spine. Slowly opening her eyes, she felt a shiver as if her eyes were gleaming white, as if waiting for prey. But Rona didn't show it.
Wrong love
"There must have been guards there, how did you get in?"
The sparkle in Rona's eyes vanished as she tried to hide her trembling voice. Rona opened her mouth again, seeing Perez's behavior as if he were a dead puppy.
"Perez, I hate saying the same thing twice, you know that, right? There must have been guards outside, how did you get in?"
Rona's voice wavered slightly. Perez, perhaps noticing her condition, approached her.
"Perez! Don't come near me!"
"Master..."
Perez's eyes widened, as if bewildered by the sight of Rona for the first time. An eerie silence fell over the unlit room, and Perez, after mumbling for a moment, began to speak.
"If... they were all dead, would you be angry..?"
The innocent voice flowed like a child's question, but Rona fell silent as if struck by a blow from Perez's words. It occurred to her that Perez might have really killed them all. Perhaps even Bora, who had been laughing and chatting away just moments before, might have died.
"Master, you're too kind, isn't it? Master."
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The innocent voice had vanished, leaving only a chilly, distant voice. Perhaps because the window was slightly open, the night air gently wafted into the room, causing the curtains to flutter and moonlight to flood the room.
"If you had kicked me out or killed me when you noticed, this wouldn't have happened, Master."
Yes. At some point, Rona turned a blind eye to Perez's excessive self-obsession, and the result of that was this moment.