All of this didn't matter; he didn't care.
Only now did he understand what was really important in his life. Only now, when it started leaving his grasp.
Like a candle in its final moment, it showed its most brilliant light in its final act. Roxy smiled beautifully, like someone who had just fulfilled their lifelong dream.
Dying to protect her young master.
Protecting his life is something that made her feel very happy and made her feel she was useful to him.
"Don't look at me like that, young master. My life may be a short one, but I feel very fulfilled now. I have no regret in this life," Roxy said while coughing up blood.
"Roxy, what are you saying? We still have a long life ahead of us.
Don't you say you want to be with me? Let's get married. It's just a wound; I am sure we can find a way to cure it!
Look, Alex is coming for us; I am sure he has some method to help you."
