To My Arrogant Master

Once, I thought he was my one and only savior.

The kindness her master had shown until now was something no one else had ever shown,

and it was because he became her master that she could now laugh and talk like this.

However,

“You… said you loved me.”

“I never answered.”

Then what were all those countless nights we intertwined with each other?

“I never promised anything.”

There was no meaning attached to the kindness, consideration, and all of those things he showed.

There was nothing to cut off between them from the beginning.

“Did you dare to dream of becoming a Duchess just because I said I’d take you in?”

Trust was shattered.

At last, her resolve to leave him completely solidified.

***

Sand fell softly behind her feet as she stood precariously at the edge of the castle wall.

“Damn it. Come down first and let’s talk.”

“There’s no reason for me to stay by Your Grace’s side anymore.”

Flora immediately dropped her sword and spread her arms wide.

The man’s feet, which were trying to approach carefully, were suddenly nailed to the spot.

“Because you are no longer my master.”

The next moment, Flora’s small body began to tilt backward.

It was simultaneous with Claude throwing away the sword he was holding and desperately rushing forward.

“Flora!”

To my arrogant master.

From today, I will abandon you.