**Elizabeth's POV**

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He is an extremely cautious fellow, and his knife never left my neck during the process.

My heart was beating fast like the roll of drums.

His hands are incredibly hot, an abnormal redness in his pale skin.

"You have a fever again?" I pressed my cheek against his palm, feeling the heat of his skin.

This time he didn't rush to deny it, nor did he nod.

"Why are you working as a maid in the palace of a giant wolf?" He asked once again. He really is an overly cautious guy.

"I had been ordered to come to the Giant Wolf's palace to investigate information,...