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"Uuh ... Uuuhhh ..."

Raising one of her eyebrow while glancing for a moment at their 'guest', who started moaning and stirring on the bed, Kazuha called out to her husband, "Heiji? Our new friend is awake!", before indifferently she returned her gaze to examine the papers before her.

The man whose name was just called, only glanced annoyed at the caller.

Well, he's still upset at her because she had forced him to carry him.

Him! The man who was actually about to kill them, for God's sake!

Can't they just leave him there? After all, they, or rather, she, she didn't kill him, right? So why bother helping him? Whether he'll be survived or not, that would be God's will!

Hey, he didn't mean any harm! But that man, really intended to kill them ...

"Heiji?" Kazuha called out to him once again, this time she frowned as she looked at Heiji. Maybe her husband didn't hear it earlier?

"Yes, yes, I've heard you! No need to repeat, Darling. I'm not deaf!".

"Not deaf, but maybe you were daydreaming? Come on, try checking on him!".

Heiji didn't know how he could fall in love with this woman in front of him. Sometimes she is so, so annoying! But, then again, this is Kazuha! Everything about her, making Heiji crazy! Even her annoying nature.

He chuckled irritably before answering. "And what if I don't want to, huh? Didn't I already treat him? You also know that all he needs now is rest!".

Ha! She must know who is in control. He's the husband here, Kazuha had to learn to obey, not to command him as she pleased, like he was her slave!

Meanwhile Kazuha just looked at him for a few seconds without saying another word. "Is that so? Fine then, if you don't want to do it, I'll check him!".

"A-a-a-a-a!" Heiji hurried to his feet and approached Kazuha, half pushing her towards the opposite direction of the bed. "You clearly know how to provoke someone to obey you!" Though Heiji only grumbled under his breath, unfortunately Kazuha still heard him.

"Huh? What? Provoke what? What did I say?".

Now Kazuha was really confused. What exactly are they talking about? Provoke what? Do they even still discuss the same thing? Then why did Heiji misunderstand?

She may be a genius, but she's not a shaman. She can't read people's minds!

"I said I'd do it! You just ... Just sit back in your place!".

Kazuha watched Heiji walk in front of her toward the bed with a confused look, but she didn't say anything.

Meanwhile with Heiji, although still upset and forced, he obediently examined his 'patients'. Heiji glanced at him, who was about to sober up.

Luckily he's also a doctor. If he wasn't, Kazuha would be the one who treat him, no other choice.

There's no way Heiji would let his wife approach this handsome man, with a body that turned out to be perfectly build, in a half-naked state as well. It's too much, too much!

"Uuuhhh ..."

Flung himself to sit on a chair by the bed, Heiji sighed before glanced annoyed at the young man, their former should-be assassins.

"Haish, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk ... No need to pretend delirious, I know you're awake!".

Even though Heiji had stated openly, the man still hadn't given up either. His eyes were still closed, though Heiji could see him squeezing both of his eyelids even for just a split second.

"I see. So you don't want to admit that you actually awake, huh?".

"What's the matter? Is everything okay?".

"Hey! I told you to sit ..."

At first Heiji scolded his wife when he heard her walk toward them. But then after thinking about it, Kazuha obviously had a clever way of interrogating someone.

So what if this assassin has a handsome face? Isn't Kazuha already used to seeing handsome men?

With a mischievous smile, Heiji leaned forward so he could whisper right in front of the man's face. He could not help but tease him, or rather, frighten him.

"You know, there's no point in pretending now, she's coming! You'd better just open your guise. Well then, good luck, Mr. Handsome!".

"Is there something secret that I shouldn't know about? Or maybe you guys are good friends now?".

"Well, Kazuha Darling, it seems like our new friend doesn't like me as his doctor!" He even pretended to pouting now. "I know he's awake, but still pretended to be unconscious. Mmm ... Maybe he will be more ... honest with you? You know ... With your way?" Heiji now winked flirtatiously towards Kazuha before he turned back towards his patient, giving him the last chance.

"You see, Mr. Handsome, if you still value your life, I suggest you stop pretending now! This is your last chance! Take it or you'll be sorry!".

"Stop it, Heiji! You say as if I'm a cold-blooded killer!" Kazuha rolled her eyes. "Besides, that's not how to make someone want to talk to you. You have to call his name properly and politely. Right, Mr. Kim Jae-ha?".

Unable to fight his instincts, when his name was called, Kim Jae-ha's eyes spontaneously opened wide, he widened in surprise. But as soon as he realizes his mistake, Kim Jae-ha immediately closes his eyes again.

"A Korean, huh? Maybe you got the wrong person. You know, they all have similar faces!".

Kazuha shrugged indifferently. "Mmhh, if his own name isn't enough, how about this one? Raniyya Ahmed?".

Hearing her name mentioned, to their surprise, Kim Jae-ha immediately jumped out of bed. Fortunately, his dislocated shoulder held him back to attack.

With a gasping breath due to the sudden throbbing pain in his shoulder, Kim Jae-ha warned the married couple in front of him.

"당신 ... 당신 둘 ...이 문제에 Raniyya를 포함시키지 마십시오! 어! 당신은 그녀의 이름을 언급 할 가치가 없습니다! 그녀를 평화롭게 쉬자!" (You ... You two ... Do not involve Raniyya in this matter! Ugh! You're not even worth mentioning her name! Let her rest in peace!) He spat in bitterness ... and brokenness, something that clearly didn't miss from Kazuha and Heiji observant ears.

To his surprise, Kazuha just smiled, but for unknown reason Kim Jae-ha was annoyed to see her smile.

"Well, Heiji, so his name is Kim Jae-ha!".

She bent down to get closer to him, as if she had forgotten that this man was just about to attack her.

"Uh, Kazuha? I wouldn't do that if I were you!".

Choosing to ignore her husband, Kazuha continued to approach Kim Jae-ha without hesitation.

"Stop talking in Korean will you? I don't understand!".

At this, Heiji only frown in wonder. Kazuha doesn't speak Korean? Since when?

Meanwhile Kim Jae-ha did not answer. He only stared at the princess in front of him with eyes full of hatred. His movements calculated, he waited for the right moment. When Kim Jae-ha was about to pit his head against the princess's head, once again unexpectedly, Kazuha had already squeezed his broken nose. To add the sensation, she even tugged it slightly.

"Aaahhh! God! My nose! Dammit! Oh, the pain!".

"See? You can also speak English, don't you? I knew it!".

While holding his nose and holding back his tears, the Korean man stared in disbelief when Kazuha instead sat calmly in front of him.

"A good doctor will not leave a patient who's still not completely healed. And seeing your condition, I guess you haven't recovered properly!" She nodded, as if confirming her own words. "Well, since there's nothing we can do now, how about we get to know each other better, Mr. Kim Jae-ha?".

Heiji groaned in exasperation, he knew exactly what was in Kazuha's mind.

Meanwhile Kim Jae-ha is watching her closely, calculating every profit and loss, the true meaning of her words, amid his pain.

Knowing that he had already taken the bait, Princess Kazuha gently began to pull the hook.

"Let's just say it, the name of Raniyya Ahmed's murderer for information about Mishil?".

"Hmph! You said you want to get to know me better. Then, shouldn't you ask for basic information about me?".

"I already know about that, thank you very much! Geez! Do please wipe your snot!".

Without being asked, Heiji had extended his silk handkerchief to him, even before Kazuha turned to look for tissue.

"Why, thank you, Heiji! Now, where were we? Oh yes. Tell me everything you know about her or no deal!".