Swayed

Aria

It breaks my heart every time I see the big black wolf lying motionlessly on the bed. I can sense that he has no desire to return to reality any time soon.

Unfortunately, I seem to be the only one who can see through his deceit. Everyone else believes that he is unconscious. However, I cannot be fooled. My master taught me all these breathing techniques a while ago.

Since he has decided to guilt trip everyone, I intend to see how long he can hold up. Of course, I am not going to be villainous and expose him.

To a certain extent, I am quite amused by his shamelessness. The size of his wolf and the antiques he's playing are just hilarious. How dare he throws such a tantrum?

At first, even I believed him, and del quite awful for what I did to him. However, during the first night, when I snuggled closer to him, I picked up a flaw in his breathing. That is how I discovered his little secret.

Everyone has been glaring at me with either hatred or resentment, especially when I ensure t