My Love, Here I Come

At the very moment when I was about to act, Cuthbert actually approached my body in front of me. Her cold hand closed upon my wrist to grasp the dagger, and the low, heavy warning voice of Catheran rose in my ears. "If I were you, I wouldn't do such a stupid thing!" I looked at her coldly, and the hilt of my dagger, already hot in my hand, began to sweat. Just as I was hesitating to proceed with my plan of holding Catheran hostage, Catheran brought her lips to my ear. "You screwed everything! I could literally tear your throat out before you did! But I give you leave to make a request before you die; say it! What do you want?" Katheran's words cut me like a sharp knife to the heart, and I was superficially calm and collected. Even knowing that the chances of rescuing Lyons were slim, I said firmly. "Let me see Leon. Even if I die, I will lie next to his corpse!" Catheran frowned and stared at me for a long time. She stood not half a step in front of me, her violet eyes, like Leon's, sh