This must be a dream, right?
Maybe it is. Otherwise, I wont experience a situation in which my novel is unfolding right in front of .
In my novel , which was praised by the Royal Academy, the heroines na never appears.
So its reasonable that Troy called her by my na.
lissa,
My na in his voice sounded like a hymn. Relaxed by that radiant smile, I had no choice but to smile after him. There was a holy light on his cheek that would stop even the widespread war and hatred in the world.
Troy
Has spring finally co to his frozen heart? His eyes, which had always been as cold as ice, seed to be clearer than ever before. Like the dawn sky that drove out the darkness and brought the light. Sohow I shed tears.
Im listening, lissa.
He smiled with a harmless face that he had never shown before. It was a smile only for . Mixed emotions poured out from .
Until now, you were In the midst of beautiful people like flowers.
Your figure looked so holy and cruel but also heartrending. I wanted to disappear just by peeping at you
Of course, my crude sincerity was not conveyed. I was so choked up that I couldnt even speak. It was also difficult to breathe. In the midst of that, his touch, which wiped away my tears, was as noble as if it were out of this world.
Theyre all ghosts. For , lissa, youre the only one.
Troy whispered like a dream. The friendly whisper gave an uncontrollable joy. Extre joy has the sa feeling as pain. I asked, pressing down my bursting emotions.
Now Can I be happy?
Thats why I brought you here.
Here?
Is it because I have a silly face? He let out a small chuckle. The mont I felt goosebumps at the sweet echo, Troy got up. But no hand reached out to .
I looked up at him with blank eyes and tried to get up with him. My cheeks still need your warmth. Lacking your touch, I have no intention of stopping these tears.
But for so reason, I couldnt get up. Troy, with his head tilted at an angle, was looking down at with languid eyes, and I tried to stretch out my arms towards his chest, thinking he would hold up and lift up. But
Troy
A cold tallic sound rang from my ankle. At the sa ti, his beautiful lips twisted with laughter.
Why?
Lets be happy together.
It was only then that I rembered that the novel had stopped in the middle. In the middle of the novel, Troy realized his deep love for her and was convinced that she loved him, too.
.ha
Unable to do anything about her recklessly trying to run away, she ends up imprisoned.
Troy looks perfect at first glance, but he has a long-standing wound that he hides secretly. It began with only a small seedling, but over ti it beca large enough to cover him completely. As a result, Troys emotional growth had stopped at so point.
There is a child still crouching and crying in his heart. Maybe that child will never grow up.
You cant run away now, lissa.
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As a writer, I had a desire to create an extrely pure character, and Troy was created with that thought.
Like the moon in the night sky, he has a dark side, resembling the snow that falls silently at dawn when everyone is asleep because I wrote him as a haughty, noble character, the likes of which the world would never see again.
This is the reason why Troy is so stubborn and upright, and his righteousness/character is the essence and gist of this novel.
But the fact is I am to bare the brunt of this dire situation for the developnt.
This
And the fact that this is not a dream leaves speechless
is this possible?
It was a catastrophe
The realization of waking up from the dream ca in very suddenly. Even when I was making eye contact with Troy, I had vaguely thought that this place was sowhere on the soft grass at dawn.
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As I was about to change my posture and sit down, I heard a loud clanging sound once again. I burst into laughter.
Ha
The cold solitary room, which must have been a prison, didnt even have a window. If it hadnt been for the fla on the wall, I would have gone crazy in this gloomy darkness.
But that light did not redy the unpleasant damp floor.
To make matters worse, if sothing gross a mouse or a centipede appeared, I would just faint. I couldnt avoid those gross insects because of the shackles on one ankle.
I was lost in thought with a troubled look on my face. Maybe this was a dream within a dream. Maybe Im in another dream right now.
.
No, thats not possible. The heavy feeling of the iron that bounded my ankle, and the damp underground moisture sticking to my skin were horribly vivid. A dream like this will never exist in the world because nobody calls this a dream.
It was said that people beco detached when sothing ridiculous becos a reality, and that was exactly my case. I was living in a haze, ceaselessly in a daze as if I had just woken up, struggling to wrap my head around my situation.
What happened? Last night on the Moonlight, I suffered from the worst motion sickness, and stood on the stern railing while the cold wind was blowing, watching the distant waves of the night. Then a strange man ca up to and said.
Suddenly, I felt like my feet were collapsing, and I belatedly looked around my body.
Phew
After confirming that I was in good health without any injuries or any unpleasant traces, a sigh of relief ca out. Although my ankles and buttocks are a little exhausted.
.No, wait a minute. Is this a situation where I can be relieved now? No motion sickness would cause soone to faint in such a noisy way, so its clear that the n put sothing weird in the water. So this is
Its a kidnapping.
As soon as I realized it, I heard a sharp warning sound in my head.
Of course, he couldnt have brought here with good intentions. Even if nothing happens right now, theyll definitely show their true colors when they find out that Im awake.
And the true color is probably.
.
It was the cruel reality in front of that I finally faced after the hazy sense as if I was walking on a cloud went away.
I feel like my whole blood is cooling down. I had already exhausted my tears from my earlier nightmares as evidenced by my salty trails crusting down my face.
Am I in the Principality of Lunoa?
I didnt even know for how long I had been fainted or what ti it was. Seeing that I do not feel extre hunger, I may not have fainted for a long ti as I thought, but if the drugs they used are still circulating in my body, the proper physiological action wont work
At that mont, there was a sudden sound of movent from outside.
Yes. At this point, hell notice that Im awake. I closed my eyes in a miserable mood and leaned my back against the cold wall. It was not long after that that the old doorknob was heard turning.
Unlike the noise outside the door, it seed like only one person ca in through the door. Soon the door closed, and the slow footsteps stopped in front of . And then
Nothing happened..
.
What? Is he looking at my movents?
I felt strange and frightened, but I was afraid to open my eyes. When I open my eyes, I have to accept the terrible reality that will happen to .
In other words, I was making a ridiculous avoidance.
But, how much longer can I hold on to the poor trick of pretending to lose my consciousness again? Of course, I wouldnt be able to protect myself with this. Hell make wake up even by pouring cold water on .
.
By the way, does it usually take this long to look at ones movents? I think its been more than a minute.
I could only hear one person coming in, but I could not hear the sound of him turning around and leaving the room. So it ans that soone is still in front of Strangely, there was no movent.
I kept my eyes closed and held my breath quietly, but my heart was pounding out of control. This is the first ti Ive ever felt this kind of fear.
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Beads of sweat dripped down on my eyebrows and ran down my eyelids. I lifted my trembling eyelids, feeling my palms sweaty. Ill bite my tongue if I have to. As a token of my resignation under the na of courage.
But it was strange. As I opened my eyes, the person in front of .
Troy?
It was only then that the crazy idea that this might really be a dream ca back to . Troy, who covered his mouth with his black gloved hand, stood obliquely and looked down at .
He burst into a small chuckle, and said,
Thats all youve got to say?
.
In this gloomy and dark space, his voice resounded deeper and more llow.
Its not up to my expectations. What I expected was, for example.
Suddenly, his long legs sank down, he and I were at the sa eye level. Wearing loose clothes rather than wearing a cravat, he lacked a sense of formalityrather surreal. A scent like dew, like roses, and like the sll of wet soil flowed through the silk shirt that showed his naked chest.
A little more
The mont his face got closer, I quickly swallowed my breath. His eyes, cold and transparent like an ice lake, were engraved with a pattern more delicate and elaborate than the petals and veins. Is it the sea or the universe?
I suddenly beca frightened.This man may be able to kill without touching a finger.
Alan chuckled at , who forgot to blink.
This place is unreasonable.
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I was still wandering in endless questions. So, is this the situation where Alan Leopold used soone to kidnap ? And then Imprisoned, shackled?
Then whats next? Logical reasoning ans.Kil
But its exquisite, the na.
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Even if it was borrowed from a famous novel.
Whispering languidly, Alan slowly got up. My gaze, not knowing what to express in the storm of fear, illusions, hatred and curiosity, was slowly lifted up along with him.
Then Alan Leopold smiled faintly. That faint smile made my heart tremble.
You seem to know. Everything.
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