The sweet scent of the flowers and the green smell of the grass permeated with her breath.
Feeling much more at ease, Delia bit into a petal of the purple iris.
Her lips curved gently with the comfort given by the flower.
“Eating flowers again.”
Aaron looked down at Delia eating the flower with a scowl.
“If it’s pretty, you should look with your eyes, and if it smells good, you should smell it with your nose.”
“It feels better when I eat it.”
“How did your senses get so messed up… Don’t eat such weird things.”
“Commander, try it once. Then you’ll understand what I mean.”
“Prisoner, my taste is highclass. I don’t eat just anything.”
Having her words thrown back at her, Delia shook her head.
“Tsk, nothing can be done about a country bumpkin from the empire.”
With a light click of her tongue, Delia bit into another petal.
Like a butterfly sucking on nectar.
Aaron watched this and grumbled.
“I need to feed you meat soon. Looks like you’ll fly away just eating flowers, I need to take my eyes off you.”
It would be troublesome if she flew away before he could figure out who she was.
Aaron tightened his reins and made the horse go a bit faster.
The sunlight was warm, and the wind created by the trotting horse was cool.
The dull pain in his arm faded with the scent of the flowers.
While Delia was engrossed in eating the flower petals, Aaron suddenly stopped the horse.
“Why? Giving up on hunting already?”
“Shh.”
A warm breeze blew into her ear.
Without realizing, Delia held onto the strong arm of Aaron that was wrapped around her waist.
With his left arm firmly supporting Delia, Aaron stretched out his right hand.
A cavalryman following them handed a loaded gun to Aaron.
He held up the musket gun, his deep grey eyes shining.
Delia, sensing Aaron’s sharp energy, gave a low warning.
“If you mess with my subordinates, I won’t sit still.”
Delia’s subordinates were still circling around her.
They couldn’t leave their captain and couldn’t attack in fear of their captured captain getting hurt.
An intense tension, as if their hearts would burn up, was felt all over the forest.
“No matter what happens, don’t shoot my subordinates.”
Aaron curled his lips slightly, raising his gun.
He held the handle of the gun loaded on his right shoulder and supported the gun barrel over Delia’s shoulder with his left arm.
Gulp.
“I have no interest in your underlings. As long as you, my prisoner, are by my side…”
Delia was trapped between Aaron’s arm and the gun.
She couldn’t move forward because of the strong arm in front of her.
Nor could she move backward due to Aaron’s broad chest behind her.
His breath rolling down his beautifully sculpted jaw tickled the right side of Delia’s ear.
“They won’t get shot.”
Without realizing it, Delia turned her head to look at Aaron.
Aaron’s sharp ashgrey gaze was focused on his prey through the gun barrel.
His high nose was sharply cutting the light.
His brows were slightly hardened with concentration, and his lips were tightly closed.
A scent stronger than iris came from him, who seemed to have even stopped breathing.
The only thing that showed signs of life from Aaron, who was hiding all his movements for hunting, was his strongly beating heart.
Everything about Aaron, which was so intense it made her dizzy, was close by.
Bang.
The recoil from the gunshot shook them both.
Delia blinked her eyes at the unfamiliar sensation.
The pungent, yet sharp smell of gunpowder strongly stimulated her nose.
Thump.
From a distance, the sound signaling the success of the Asrai hunt was heard.
Aaron, with a satisfied smile, bowed his head lightly to face Delia.
The blue light, holding the sky, was looking up from his arms.
“This is the joy of hunting.”
The feeling of having the sky under his feet.
Aaron’s entire body shivered with a thrilling pleasure.
There was nothing as fierce and wild among the things he had hunted so far.
But there was also nothing as beautiful.
It was quite rebellious because he had suddenly confined something that had been running free, but it was worth taming.
“Bring it.”
Two of the empire’s cavalrymen passed by Aaron, who was smiling arrogantly.
While the empire’s elite soldiers went hunting, Aaron whispered to Delia, who was standing dazedly.
“Prisoner. You should eat well if you want to play with me, and recover quickly.”
The hot breath of Aaron, whose hunting fever had not subsided, grazed Delia’s ear.
“I’ll hunt for you. Feel free to tell me if there’s anything you want to eat.”
The corner of Aaron’s mouth curled up in a smirk.
As the sun set and darkness covered everything, the forest exuded a spooky atmosphere.
The shadow of leaves bathed in moonlight created a deeper darkness, and the eerie sound of a night owl echoed deep in the mountains.
However, the warm energy in front of her eyes made even the darkness of the forest feel cozy.
“Prisoner. What are you thinking about so much?”
In front of her, a piece of dry wood was blooming with beautiful fire flowers.
The fire shadows flickered on Delia’s face, who was absentmindedly staring at the fire.
It was a fierce flame resembling the fire that had spewed from the muzzle on the daytime hunting ground.
“Are you thinking about how to kill me again?”
Crackle, crackle.
A pleasant sound came from the burning wood.
It was as sweet as flower honey.
It was as distant as a dream.
Delia watched the beautifully fluttering sparks, spellbound.
“Prisoner?”
“Huh?”
Was it not a dream?
Pulled back into reality by Aaron, Delia turned her head towards him.
“What were you thinking about that you didn’t hear me call you?”
“I’m not thinking about anything.”
Delia responded carelessly and meaninglessly.
She turned her head again and got lost in the thoughtless world created by the fire.
It was a fascinating world that made her forget the grim reality of being a prisoner.
“Why don’t you get it together and eat something?”
Aaron looked at Delia, who was sitting blankly, staring at the fire.
As if she would disappear into the fire.
Delia and the flame flickered together.
“I went to all this trouble to catch this for you to recover quickly.”
Aaron cut the hunted deer meat into eatable pieces and put it on a plate.
Only after smelling the scent of meat wafting around her nose did Delia escape from the illusion of the flame.
Pulled back into the reality she wanted to escape, Delia scowled.
Is that commander tormenting the prisoners for fun?
When yandere male lead believes she loves him — but she never did
“How dare you!”
“How dare you make me love you, only to cast me aside as nothing more than a friend?!?
“I will never accept that.”
“I will never let you return to him.”
“Even if I have to burn myself to ashes.”
“Even if I must shatter my purity, my dignity, my very soul.”
“I will never let you escape me!”
This was the first novel that introduced me to the matriarchal genre. I’ve read it three times already!
At first, the male lead despised the female lead. Later, he misunderstood that she liked him, so he condescendingly and reluctantly reciprocated her feelings.
Then, he suddenly discovered that she was kind to everyone in the same way, and there was already someone she cherished in her heart, and that person was not him.
The male lead couldn’t believe it, he became angry and crazy. He was determined to capture her body and heart by any means necessary.
Synopsis:
Want to see how a green tea bitch male lead falls in love with the female lead?
Want to see how he flirtatiously pursues the female lead?
Want to see how he gets slapped in the face repeatedly?
The male lead is a green tea bitch, a poisonous lotus, jealous, ruthless, unscrupulous, with a venomous heart, and he’s also a delusional maniac.
The female lead is righteous, positive energy-filled, kind, a holy mother.
Let’s see how two people with extreme personalities come together~
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