Category: PTCOYF
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PTCOYF V1C2-3
* * * Lavi woke up with a gasp, feeling a cramp in her arm. The first thing she saw when she opened her eyes were damp pink eyelashes. Akkad was sleeping on her arm. Lavi raised her eyebrows. There were no cuts remaining on her short, skinny arms. “Akkad.” At that time, Akkad snuggled…
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PTCOYF V1C2-2
* * * Akkad remained alone in the mansion, waiting for Lavi to return. An hour passed, then two, and finally five hours passed and he realized something was wrong. Outside the window, he could see the sky turning scarlet. Akkad couldn’t wait any longer and ran to the Marchioness’s room. “What? Lavi?!” When the…
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PTCOYF V1C2-1
Lavi was thinking with a very serious expression. She and Akkad had done everything there was to do in the manor, and she was bored. Meanwhile, the stories the maids shared after visiting the shopping district were quite tempting. After overhearing their stories, Lavi thought about it and decided to go outside the mansion. Even…
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PTCOYF V1C1-4
* * * The entire area was filled with purples and pinks. The sound of horses’ hooves crossing the shallow water was slow. Its rhythmic noise mingled dizzily with her thumping heartbeat. Lavi was stiff against the arm around her waist. “Lavi, it will be difficult if you stay like that.” The hand that held…
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PTCOYF V1C1-3
* * * Lavi looked at Akkad, who was lying on the couch reading a book with an apathetic look on his face. Apparently, before she’d gotten her memory back, she’d spent her time reading books and playing with dolls. She’d vowed to do everything she could when Akkad was around, but nothing had changed.…
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PTCOYF V1C1-2
* * * Lavi returned to her room with Akkad. After confirming Allen had closed the door behind them, Lavi turned around and headed towards Akkad. She furrowed her brow as she looked at Akkad’s eyes. “I told you not to wipe so hard, they’re red.” Lavi, who stretched out her hand while saying so,…
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PTCOYF V1C1-1
Lavi trudged through the maze of grass in the manor’s backyard. With one hand clutching the hem of her dress, the other brushed away branches, as she looked at her surroundings intently. She’d been wandering around for nearly an hour now, but her childhood friend was nowhere to be seen. The sky was already turning…