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Hesione’s joy was short-lived. She didn’t have to say how annoyed she was when Hestia insisted on following Wayne around.
Wayne put a hand on her shoulder, speaking to her telepathically. “Relax. Were I you, I would be beside myself with joy for having such a loyal subordinate. On the bright side, she hasn’t recognized you. You manage to keep your secret.”
“Ha, are you so happy because you plan to sleep with her?”
“Of course not,” Wayne mumbled. “I’m not a scumbag.”
Hestia’s heartbreak and anger when she learned that her Śār had been tainted and her reckless offer to give herself away proved how much she admired Hesione. It wasn’t surprising. Back when they were in Berlo, Wayne had made things difficult for Hestia and teased her ruthlessly, but as soon as he said that he had recovered his memory and showed her his stigma, she forgave him, never bringing up his actions again.
She didn’t just pretend that nothing had happened, no. She believed that the Śār must have done everything for a reason.
Hestia desired Hesione, not Wayne. He only became the subject of her feelings because he was pretending to be Hesione.
Self-awareness was important, as was basic integrity and shame. An unreciprocated...
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