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loose hair.

It was an icy and sticky touch.
It was unpleasant, like an invisible spider web that sought to stick and entangle her.

Cesare’s eyes narrowed as he smiled, uttering insulting words in a light tone.

“I’m glad to see you again.
You’ve gotten prettier.
While I was gone, did you have fun with Akkard Valerian?”

Feeling the sting of stigma, Damia clutched her molars.
She wanted to scream right away and call someone.
But it was too dangerous.
If she did manage to scream, it would take too long for attendants to reach her room.

It would be much faster for Cesare in front of her to wield his hands against her.

Cesare could easily crush her, easily using his weight against her and do something irreversible if he wanted.
When Damia realized the situation, she felt as if she was dumped in cold water.

I can’t show fear in this situation.

With determination, Damia opened her mouth:

“What the hell is this, brother? Sneaking into someone else’s bedroom so late at night.”

Damia’s face looked up at Cesare, which was much bigger and stronger than hers and calm.
On the contrary, he showed a slight hint of displeasure.

Cesare’s hand rubbing the tip of Damia’s hair, halted.
He stared at Damia as if he was trying to smell fear.

His eyes, which glowed incredibly toxic blue in the dark, shined like glass beads.
Even though it chilled her spine, Damia did not avoid his gaze.
Instead, Cesare’s eyes turned away first.

He inadvertently lowered his eyes and found the remains of the lilac flowers scattered over her bed.
At that moment, his red lips twisted strangely.

“This…..
I guess this is what he gave you.
Did you have a good time playing with his sloppy bottoms? He’s not the kind of person to do this strange thing.”

His cold fingers grabbed a handful of the dried lilacs.
The fragile flowers screamed in the cruel hand of his as he crumbled them into a fine powder.

He repeated it and repeated it.
The act seemed to give Damia an unspoken warning.

Damia gritted her teeth.
She didn’t want to be questioned by Cesare like a sinner and didn’t want to play into feeding his dangerous abnormal behavior.

Therefore, Damia decided to take the offense.
She ignored Cesare’s words and accused him directly.

“I know brother is planning something.
Please be honest.
What did you do at the Temple?”