Stand Still, Don’t Run Away, My Little Wife

Danae opened the door and looked at the kitty lying outside the door. When it heard the sound, it opened its eyes and looked at her, making meowing sounds from time to time.

“Do you have no family…”

She held the cat on her leg and looked at its clever appearance as if she had seen another herself.

The kitty licked her fingers and felt itchy. She seemed to feel that it was good to have a pet with her.

So－－

Was Raymond thinking the same way?

It was such a feeling to have a pet with him, although his pet was her.

There were two kinds of the loneliest people, one was the people at the bottom, helpless, the whole world was against you, you were abandoned. This was Danae.

The other was the person standing at the highest place, overlooking everything he had. There was nothing in the world that he couldn’t get. He was the king who was unreachable but lonely. That was Raymond.

He and she, perhaps destined for a long time, would be intertwined for a lifetime.

The finger suddenly hurt, and she let out a low cry and pushed away the cat that had bit her hand.

Looking at the bitten and bleeding finger, Danae looked at the cat that suddenly became very fierce－NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

“Bad things!”

After she scolded it, the cat’s fur stood up and hid to one side.

This bad thing bit her.

Did she treat it badly? Why did this kitty suddenly bite her?

Thinking like this, Raymond’s voice came to her ear involuntarily－