Silas's POV
I nearly choked on my food. He touched my shoulder.
"Silas, are you okay?"
Like hell I was okay. I was coughing like crazy, like I was about to die.
Just then, Lysander gave me a glass of water, and after drinking that, I started to feel better.
"Silas, are you okay?" Lysander asked.
He even stood up from his chair and came beside me, touching my shoulder.
As he did that, Ren pulled his hand back.
I stood up from the chair because tears were streaming down my face and I was still coughing. I couldn't eat anymore.
"Lysander, you stay. I'll go back to the room."
Saying that, I started to walk away, and when I glanced beside me, it was Lysander who was walking with me.
Didn't I tell him to stay? Then why was he coming?
"Lysander, can't you understand human language?"
"Silas, I know because of my mistake, you've lost all your trust in me. But this is how I used to treat you before too, and you didn't say no."
