(Y/N) barely holding on to piece of debris from the Clerical Dragons ship, giving up the will to live and let's go.
Marco walks the foreshore with his men. One finds (Y/N) passed out. Marco takes care of her, when she awakes she tries to kill hersel...
Marco paid for lunch, we said our goodbyes to Sara and left. "So where to now?"
"Is there anything you want to do-yoi?"
"I-I don't know, w-what do people do nowadays?"
He laughs, now I feel like an idiot. All I know is what World Nobles do, and none of that is enjoyable or pretty to see.
"How about I show you around the island-yoi?"
"Sounds good."
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Rest of the day Marco showed me around the island, this place is beautiful. I don't care what Marco says to me this is the afterlife. No World Nobles insight, people laughing and smiling.
"See I told you, you can be free-yoi." Again I smile, I don't think I've smiled so much in my life.
"Hehe, I guess."
"Let's head home-yoi."
"Home? But I don't have a home."
"You're living with me-yoi."
"W-what? With you?" Living with Marco, would I have my own room? Do I sleep with him? Wait do I 'sleep' with him?
"Oh gawd, oh gawd, oh gawd!"
"What are you oh gawding about-yoi?"
"Please tell me I didn't say that out loud."
"Yes, you did-yoi." He chuckles, gawd I hope I didn't say the rest out loud. "Did you really think I was going to let you live on the streets-yoi."
"W-well I... I don't know, I didn't actually think about where I was going to live."
"I have a spare room you can have-yoi."
"I don't know what to say, other than thank you. I don't know how I'm going to repay you for your kindness."
"We'll work something out-yoi."
The sun was setting we just made it to Marco's home. It was beautiful, a cottage with purple flowers which smelt amazing.
"Come in-yoi." He held the door open for me.
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The inside was just as amazing, it even had a fireplace. Imagine how warm it'll be on cold nights.
- Marco -
I watch (Y/N)'s face light up once again. It was like she was experiencing everything for the first time. 10 years of being a slave must have been torture, not being able to do what others take for granted.
Cough to get her attention, "y-yes?"
"Let me show you around-yoi." She nodded and follow behind.
"See lounge room and kitchen, through here is dining room/library. This is my room, that leads to the back porch and this is your room-yoi." I open the door for her, watch as she walks in. "It also has its own bathroom too-yoi."
