The moment Marquess Samed's eyes met with his etcher's, they formed an unbreakable bond that linked their souls together.
Over the next few days, this pair of etcher and etched used their free time to discover more about the other and learn new things about their bond.
The Marquess was no longer frustrated about being stuck in the Tanner fief as he had succeeded in finding the etcher whom he had been longing for all his life.
'In a way, I should be grateful to her.' The silver-haired man chuckled while looking at his favorite pupil.
If it weren't for her adamant attitude about confining him in the Tanner fief which the Duchess had agreed to then he never would have found his fated beast.
Not to mention that he would have dragged his sister and little nephew to their deaths if they had adhered to their former plans and headed on a journey to the other fiefs during that summer.