Chapter 167 - Ill always be looking out for you (1/2)
Her thoughts broke off when she felt somebody lift her off the ground. Lyn cheeks flushed red, ”Allen, put me down! I'm okay.”
”Your current facial expression and the fact that you were crouching tells me so otherwise,” Allen trailed off and sighed, ”What did you think you were trying to achieve, pulling a stunt like this?”
”Saving a persons life?”
”At the cost of your own health?”
Lyn nodded, ”It's not like anybody would miss me if I'm gone, my existence is small,” Lyn murmured, ”The only one who could sacrifice so much here, and not lose anything is me.”
”Nobody? What about me?”
”What?”
Allen sighed, ”It seems like you underestimate the position you have in my heart.”
Wh--what is he talking about? Lyn looked around and was grateful that nobody else was in the area, ”Bring me to my room.”
”I shall.”
....
Lyn didn't think that Allen would stay with her, ”Shouldn't you return to the ball?” Lyn asked as she peeked from the covers. Allen sat down on the couch and was reading a book.
”I shall accompany you for a while longer, so rest.”
”Allen, can I hold your hand, please?” Lyn knew this was a completely ridiculous request. Rhys went along with it because he didn't mind physical contact, but Allen? She's unreasonable. But lately, she can't fall asleep unless somebody is holding her hand.
To her surprise, Allen walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed; he grabbed hold of her hand, ”Are you comfortable? Do you need anything else?”
Ah...
He is really holding it. How unusual, doesn't Allen dislike physical contact? But lately, he keeps doing these things. Lyn honestly didn't know what to think anymore.
The Wind Kingdom's second Prince turned to look at her then. Just merely turning around, he's really giving off that aura of someone amazing. His looks are undoubtedly amazing, and she can see why people are attracted to him. ” So? This fainting, neglect of health and malnutrition?”
AH---! That detail, did he meet with that person personally? Damm, she should have known better than to trust that guy with something like that. ”No, it's just I honestly wasn't hungry so,” Lyn kept her gaze on the duvet. Do not make eye contact at all.
”Not hungry? Then should I force food into your mouth?”
Her sweat fell at his words, he's serious, isn't he?
”If this is the state you gets in whenever you're busy or worried about something, then it's no wonder your condition has been acting up again,” a frustrated sigh passed Allen's lips.
”No...I promise I do eat, well drinks and some meat.”
”A magic drink to make you less fatigue and a single piece of ham correct?”
Aghhhhh! The General must have told on her, or even Rhys. Rhys knows about her current condition. This is bad, don't they know how scary Allen gets whenever it concerns her health?