Perhaps to others, he was weak and useless. But Sylas's hand, his smile, and his beautiful words gave Kai the strength to navigate the stormy seas without fear of death.
His heart felt warm and full of happiness. No words could describe it.
Sylas didn't understand the meaning behind Kai's tears, but at that moment, he hugged the small body until it was buried in his broad chest.
"Don't cry so easily," Sylas said. He was worried Kai would get into trouble if he was too sensitive and weak. A palace servant had to be strong.
Kai nodded, focusing on the scent of Sylas's fragrance. He didn't plan to be weak or cry easily. But for some reason, many moments with Sylas made him feel vulnerable.
A female servant arrived and took him to the dormitory in a horse-drawn carriage parked in front of the royal family's residence.
Sylas had requested it specifically because he knew Kai would need an entire day to walk there on foot.
