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“Don’t you even want to live?” Richard asked in an angry tone. For some reason, I felt like I was getting scolded, so I snapped back at him. “Will I live just because I want to live?” It will be a lie if I say that I don’t want to live. I wanted to live for as long as I can. There’s no person in the world who doesn’t have an attachment to life. But that doesn’t mean it would work the way I wanted it to. And now, he wanted to get me a cure, Rosiere Blossoms. He was going to go and pick some when doing so was as difficult as picking the stars in the sky, so I couldn’t quite make sense why he was doing this. Surely, like the original Diana, I should have responded by begging him on my knees to get me the cure to prolong my life. However, I didn’t want to beg to that extent... Obviously angry, he stared at me with a burning gaze. I immediately held my hand to my chest without thinking. I finally asked the question that was in my heart. “Why Richard? For what reason?” But my question put a strain on Richard’s face. “Because I don’t want you to die.” Source: NU