[Lavinia's POV — Hallway — Continuation]
I left all my doubts and worries behind for a moment and forced a small smile. "Alright… go and take some rest. I have… work to do."
But before I could step away, his hand caught mine, firm and insistent. "But… I don't want any leave, Lavi. I… I never agreed to it."
I stared at him, my heart tightening even as I willed myself to stay resolute. This distance I was forcing between us—it was necessary, at least for now, until I uncovered the truth.
"Osric… you should take a leave. You've been working tirelessly for me," I said gently, trying to sound more persuasive than commanding.
His eyes held mine, unwavering. "I… I'm willing to keep working for you. Unstoppably."
I blinked. Unstoppably.
What kind of human is he?
