The Father God spoke all this, but the girl remained silent.
Fei Wan knew that Father God sacrificed himself and was also great.
but……
"Although I admire you, this is unfair to Lancelot."
Just because he is kinder than others?
Gentler than others?
So... I should bear the pain for all this?
If possible,
She would rather Lancelot not fall in love with her.
He tried his best to escape from the past,
Like the daughter of the sea,
He could give up on her.
He threw away the dagger,
Kissed her between the eyebrows.
The boy who regards freedom as his life,
He gave up his freedom for her.
"Feel sorry."
Because Lancelot always considers the feelings of others, the Father often forgets his feelings.
This time too, Father God sighed and offered a belated apology.
"It's time, I'll take you back."
"etc……"
Fei Wan thought of the boy still outside the door: "So is my coming here real? Is that him real too?"
Father God paused, not understanding what she was trying to do: "In a sense, yes."
"Hold on."
Fei Wan opened the door and walked out.
She saw the young man waiting quietly outside.
"Lancelot."
He was bathed in the sunshine, which kissed the ends of his hair. When he heard the girl's voice, he turned slightly, and his pair of golden eyes came into her sight.
Perhaps what is beautiful is not those eyes, but the perfect tenderness hidden in them.
What no one expected was that Fei Wan gave him a hug.
The girl threw herself into his arms, and Lancelot was stunned for a moment.
No one ever hugged him.
He heard her say,
"In the future, just do whatever you want. Don't worry about other people's feelings. Think more about yourself."
“Kindness and gentleness are not excuses for being bullied by others. People who possess these qualities are worthy of being cherished and loved by everyone.”
No one had ever told him this.
It seems that he thinks all this is as it should be.
He thought so too.
Can……
Now she told him,
Kindness and gentleness...are they more worthy of being cherished by others?
Worthy of anyone's liking...?
The young man's eyebrows relaxed slightly, and a smile appeared on his lips.
In the sunshine,
Exceptionally brilliant.
…
After an unknown amount of time, Fei Wan opened his eyes.
She smelled the fragrance of roses.
Feiwan was a little confused.
She stood up and saw a large field of roses outside the window, blooming in the most beautiful posture.
"It's not late."
She heard a familiar voice.
Fei Wan turned around and saw him.
His long black hair fell to his waist. Compared to what he had seen in his dreams, Lancelot had lost his childishness, his beautiful features outlined by the sunlight. Even though he looked different from what he remembered, he would never forget that familiar figure.
And...his gentle eyes reflected the girl's figure.
The god took Fei Wan's hand, half-knelt down, and reverently kissed the back of the girl's hand.
The voice of the God is gentle,
"Welcome home, little princess."
This time, you finally...
You can come home with me now.
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