After picking up Feiliya and throwing her onto the lawn between the two of them, Leon looked up at the climbing sun, then turned his gaze to the somewhat at a loss Prince Andre.
"I've given you the person; can that sun stop now?"
"..."
"You're not planning on going back on your word, right?"
"..."
Although I wasn't planning on going back on my word, your reaction... why does it seem a bit different from what I expected?
Looking at Leon, who without a moment's hesitation and with decisive straightforwardness handed over Feiliya, Prince Andre subconsciously opened his mouth, but in the end, said nothing.
What I truly wanted to see was, when faced with such a dilemma, the helplessness and torment Leon endured before making a choice, the despair and pain at the moment of decision, and the suffering and regret he would endure afterward, but...
Why the hell can you be so decisive!
...
"The sun cannot stop now."
