🌑 Chapter Fifteen

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Gozumaru's POV:

"It's so boring in this main house, ugh!", I groaned, lying on my back with Mezumaru on the roof.

"When is it not?", I chuckled at that.

We were just chilling up here when a cold breeze brushed our skins. I thought that was a bit odd for a clear sunny day.

"Mother... Can we drop this, please?", I heard that annoying voice whine at the entrance. This ugly Yuki Onna just keeps getting on my nerves. She could think all highly of herself because she's close to "young master" and all that, but all I see is a weak girl that needs saving from her prince Rikuo.

"You know what they say, hate turns to love--ow!", this shitty Mezumaru always has nothing good to say.

"This is a serious matter, dear. Either you steal a kiss from him or I will for you.", a much older version of her coldy spoke. Every word brought chills down to my spine and she wasn't exactly talking to me...

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