My Lord, Are You Crying Again?

I possessed a novel my younger sister was reading, becoming 'Gerald Lewellin,' the fiancé of the psycho sub-gong obsessed with blood. At this rate, I'm destined to contribute to the sub-gong's miserable past and die a dog's death. I vowed to help the sub-gong, 'Leon Hegmunt,' a little to survive safely and then break off the engagement. "Do you... hate me now too?" Crazy gong, my foot, he was just a child gaslighted by his nasty brother? As an adult, I felt proud to protect him a little and take his side, watching him grow up quickly, but that was only for a moment. Now that I was slowly trying to get a divorce and live a new life... "...You're not saying you won't leave me until the end....