Recently I got the news that there are some matters in the imperial capital that urgently need to be handled by the master. And the master can't get away here, so he had to let Heath Relia go back, while the management of the army was handed over to the master.

So the master is even busier.

It's true, after all, there is still a war going on. But I'm still thinking about my master playing with me.

However, sometimes the master is busy late at night. Every time when it is late at night, I do not hear the door next door and will feel a little lonely.

Tonight is still the same, I sat at the table propped up chin, waiting for the master to return.

Sometimes I think about whether I should take the initiative to say what's on my mind first or not.

I know that I should take the steps slowly at a time, but the desire inside makes me so uncomfortable that I want to have further contact with the master.

Plus recently the master rarely accompanies me I are starting to ramble on, the heart's desire for the master even stronger.

The door next door sounded, and the master finally came back,

I walked out and ran to her room, and indeed saw the master who had not yet had time to sit down.

"Master, you are back."

"Hmm."

The master untied her coat, and I diligently went over and took it and hung it on the hanger by the closet.

Returning to the master's side, observing the master's face showing a slight look of exhaustion, I hesitated for a moment but chose to speak the words out.

"I'll give you a massage, master."

I think she must know what massage means too.

"Hmm."

The master sat in the chair while I stood back and awkwardly squeezed her shoulders. I don't know if it worked or not, but the master didn't resent me doing it.

Whenever the air fell silent, I would always try to find something to talk about.

Thinking about what Heath Relia had said about the master not having any children until now, I wanted to test the master a little on the emotional things.

"Master, you... are also in your eighties, right?" It is reasonable to say that you have already gone half of the way in the life of a demon, "Why has the master not married until now?"

"Hmm? When did you become interested in this about me?"

"Curious, master, if you do not want to say, it is okay."

"Isn't Heath Relia not married either? Have you asked her?"

The master diverted the subject.

"But...I only care about the master."

The master did not continue to take the next words, and my hands squeezing the master's shoulders unconsciously became weak.

There was about a minute of silence before the master spoke again.

"Because there is no time to care about that."

"Then...if...you’re free, what kind of person would the master prefer? For example, is ... male or female."

So nervous, I feel like my heart is going to jump out after asking this question.

"What kind of person...I haven't thought about it carefully yet."

"Then...if you were to choose someone from the people around you, who do you think would be more suitable, master?"

"Well...I'll think about it."

The time passed by, and the movement of my hands also unconsciously stopped. When I came back to my sense, I re-massaged the master hurriedly.

Deep inside, I strongly longed for my master to say it was me, but hoped that my master would say that no one was suitable. After all, my hope was still very slim right now, and my master still looked at me as a child.

"Heath Relia."

Heartbeat seemed to stop at that moment, and I became dizzy suddenly. What did the master just say?

"I know Heath Relia better, and Heath Relia knows me better. In terms of intimacy, I can only think of Heath Relia."

Once again, I was given a heavy blow.

"Then... what about me?"

"Well, you're also a good and obedient child, so it's okay to give you a princess status when the time comes. Is it okay?"

The master misunderstood, and I asked not what I do in the future.

The eyes wanted to be full of tears.

If I am a princess, am I officially the master's daughter?

Although I'm happy that the master is willing to have the close relationship with me, this is not the right direction at all.

I was already having a lot of trouble with this, but it seems that my master is interested in Heath Relia, and Heath Relia doesn't have any idea about my master.

The fact that the master now sees me as a child can be changed slowly, but the master's feelings for Heath Relia will probably deepen with time. And then I will have no room for redemption.

"What's wrong?"

The master looked at me sideways.

Probably because she saw my negative expression, she frowned slightly.

"Nothing."

The master nodded re-turning her head back.

Looking at the master's red back, my head lost any mind so that I let go and hugged the master's neck instinctively. My head buried deep in the master's shoulder, full of fondness rubbing the master's collarbone.

"Master, I am not a child."

Even though I am seventy years younger than my master, I still want to be on the same level as my master in terms of generation.

The master seemed to be confused by my action and did not reply for a long time.

After I made sure that my master was not averse to me, I claimed further, breathing in the fragrance of my master.

"Master, can you stop treating me like a child? Give me a chance, okay?"

Rapid breathing conveyed the tension in my heart as waves of heat pounded against my master's neck.

The meaning expressed in the words is already very clear. I can no longer stand the situation where I am in place or even backwards.

The warm touch of my master's hand came to my head, and I looked up to cup my master's hand and pressed it to my hot face.

"Master...I am good, but I hope this good is not childish good in the eyes of the master."

The corners of the master's mouth rose slightly. I could not read the master's smile.

"Calm down first, go back and think about it."

Another pot of cold water was poured on me, did the master think this was just a momentary impulse on my part?

"No, master, I am serious. Master...read my mind. If you are willing to read a little bit you will know."

"Be good, go back and think about it first."

This kind of tone of coaxing a child really makes me feel very sad. Holding back the feeling of loss like suffocation, I let go of the master's neck, stood up straight, with all my strength to hold back the tears in my eyes.

Is it true that I am still no match for Heath Relia?

Is it true that I am a child in my master's eyes that cannot be changed?

The little temper in my heart rose up and I ran out of my master's room without even saying goodbye.