Chapter 61. Constant supply of affection


    hmm?


    Apology, the feeling of apologizing for something. She knows why she wants to apologize, but Yn has no idea what she is talking about.


    From the way shes hesitating to say it, it seems that Violette herself is not thinking straight. Her gaze wanders around, her clenched fist and biting lips. This is unusual for her, who rarely loses her resolute attitude.


    Well,  Why are you apologizing for?


    I mean, .


    Unable to exin well, Violette regretted her statement the moment it left her mouth.


    What Violette wanted to apologize for was about Marijune joining the study session  and also, her fathersments the other day.


    What she felt that day was anger. She was angry that father wanted her to help Marijune to join the study session, even though it was Yn who nned for her.


    Knowing the rtionship between Yn and udia, it is easy to imagine how ufortable Yn must feel. No matter how much it was for Violette, there must have been a lot of conflict between them for him to ask udia for a favor. That is why she was happy and wanted to reward him for his thought.


    Violette wondered if that man would think Yns feelings and Violettes gratitude as nothing but childish emotion, and scorned them without a shred of consideration.


    She could have kept her mouth shut if he had said those words to me, but she couldnt forgive him entirely. She felt as if he had disrespected not only herself, but also Yn.


    The anger she felt at that time transformed into guilt in front of Yn.


    Violette wanted to apologize. She wanted to apologize for making her father say those things, for involving him in my position with her sister, and for trampling on his heart.


    She wanted to apologize for her fathers rudeness, for not taking any responsibility for her words.


    But as soon as she said it, she regretted herck of thought.


    Well,  about Marijune, the thing is .


    Oh, , its okay. Im not the one teaching her.


    Oh, yeah. , right. .


    Thats what Yn would say. Its the answer she had imagined, but as long as Violette doesnt apologize properly, she cant be satisfied with it.


    Without thinking, she put her own guilt first, but Yn has no business knowing what her father said in the first ce. She assumes that her fathers words were 100% parental love and good intentions for Marijune. In fact, her fathersmand were based on his overprotective love for Marijune, and his arrogance is such that he is unwilling to agree with others in order to do so.


    If Violette does not tell him, Yn would know nothing about it. There is no need to go to the trouble of telling him and making him feel ufortable.


    It was toote for Violette to take back what she said, but fortunately, even though he had noticed something was wrong with Violette, he didnt say anything.


    If she misrepresented it, he would surely not know about it.


    If its okay with Yn, its fine. Im just a little concerned about the sudden addition of people.


    Violette wondered if she was smiling well. The corners of her mouth are up, but she can feel herself that it is far from a smile. Violette bowed her head down as much as possible so that Yn could not see his expressionpletely. She is afraid that if Yn just peeks through the gap in her bangs, her awkward smile would be seen.


    Im sorry to keep you at waiting. We should get back soon or well end up taking a break too long.


    How long had it been since they left the salon? If the leave their seat for a long time, the study session will be a waste of time. If Marijune suddenly started worry about her, she can imagine what kind of troublesome gs that kind half-sister will raise .


    The most important thing to remember is that the best way to get the most out of her home is to be a good sister to Marijune.


    Besides, she is not sure what to say more.


    Violettes hand, which was about to move away, was held back by a warm hand that was one sizerger than her own. The back of her head, which was bowed down, was touched by something hard but warm.


    The back of her head was pulled back by a light force, and before she could stumble forward something solid yet warm touched her head. A voice came to her above her head before she could look up.


    Its okay , Im fine.


    The feeling is not like being hugged. Not with arms around herr waist, not pulling her close, not holding herr whole body close. Its like hes holding on to her but not at the same time.


    Just a slight touch. Just a slight exchange of body heat.


    Im a lot thick-skinned than you think, Vio-chan. Im a lot more unscathed than you think.


    The young Yn, who was once wounded by others, is no longer here. Since the day Violette saved him, Yns heart has be much stronger. It is true that he was spoiled by Violette, who loved him like a little brother, but on the other hand, he has be brazen enough to be spoiled without thinking about the eyes of those around him.


    He doesnt care about the impressions of the people around him or what they say.


    As long as Violette is okay with it, as long as she forgives him, as long as she epts him, it doesnt matter. Everything else doesnt matter.


    Im fine. Thanks for worrying about me.


    Yn didnt have any clue about what Violette was thinking or worrying about. In fact, he had a hunch but he is not sure.


    The only thing he understood was that she felt some kind of guilt about her half-sister being here.


    Violette doesnt have to worry about anything. She didnt have to think about it. To Yn, Marijune is as worthless as a pebble on the side of the road.


    Although he has a radical way of thinking that makes him want to erase even a piece of stone where Violette is walking, Yn has no interest or concern for Marijune when Violette is removed from the road. Today, thanks to Marijunespany, he does not have to face the situation of Violette and udia talking to each other while leaving him behind.


    Marijune was just a tool for Violette. To Yn, Violette doesnt need to worry about her half-sister as long as he is with her.


    Yn huggedd her shoulder and returned to his ce after he is done. He pulled his hand from her wrist and stood next to her without looking at her face, and they started walking without any prompting. They both walked at the same pace.


    Yuran is strong, I know.


    Well, I dont know, I think Im probably ten times more strong than Vio-chan thinks Im.


    Of course, you are thick-skinned enough not to feel bothered by the prince.


    Why are you bringing him in?


    Im grateful, but its also true that it I was worried that you would feel ufortable.


    Im not sorry for worrying you, Vio-chan.


    Why are you saying sorry?


    The conversation between them is light and usual. The actuality that there is a trace of the closeness that was there earlier in the day is probably because of the rtionship between the two. Violette receives without question what Yuran gives her.


    Thats fine. Nothing needs to change. The affection that Yuran pours into Violette is special and only for her, anyway.


    But even so, the anger and guilt that had been nestled in Violettes heart had certainly faded. kofiWidgetOvey.draw(kajoliakter0192, { type: floating-chat, floating-chat.donateButton.text: Support me, floating-chat.donateButton.background-color: #00b9fe, floating-chat.donateButton.text-color: #fff });