Light pours sharply into the room.
At first, I can't see him because of the light behind him.
He pulls me to feet. Roughly. And grabs my bound hands and drags me after him.
We go down a long hallway.
And enter a room where he tossed me onto the couch and goes to stand behind the couch across from me.
We wait. I'm shivering and being in a cold room it doesn't help.
The door bangs open. And in walks......
The blonde man from earlier.
"Hello Little Miss, I hope Hikaru didn't hurt you too much. I don't want my precious guest to get injured before negotiations."
I didn't know what he was talking about.
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Winter Song •「冬の歌」• CPN
Historical FictionCarefree isn't a word that describes Fuyu's Life. Bearing the burden of causing her mother's death during childbirth is heavy. When life can't seem to get worse she is suddenly whisked away into an arranged marriage with a mysterious half Japanese...
