A Bride in His Arms: The Fragile Porcelain Doll

She understood that to push oneself beyond their limits, one often had to endure pain. However, her conflicted emotions towards humans amplified her guilt for training Rio in such a manner. Despite this, she managed to maintain her restraint and ensure his safety throughout the process.

Later that evening, the group gathered for dinner in Nyla's bedroom. Rio sat at the head of the circular table, with Layla seated to his left and Lia on his right, while Helia and Nyla sat at the opposite end. The room was filled with warmth and a happy atmosphere as they enjoyed each other's company, savoring the delicious meal prepared by the chief maid Yami.

The lively girl pouted playfully, "It's unfair. I'm not beside you anymore..."

Rio, softly smiled, and responded, "You can sit in my lap if you want?"

Taking his words seriously, Nyla excitedly stood up from her seat, ready to take her place on Rio's lap.