âahâ¦.â
Then Yves slowly blinked her eyes. Theodore swallowed his breath involuntarily as the dense eyelashes hanging from her eyelids swayed up and down.
âYes, then.â
Yves bowed her head and went back. Seeing the back of the woman who retreated so easily, Theodore felt irritated. So he thought of her all day long, even after Yves disappeared from his sight. Finally, Theodore, unable to bear it, went to Yves Llewellynâs dormitory that evening.
But there was a guest who had found her before him. It was none other than his thorny half-brother Ernst.
âErnst? What are you doing here?â
âAh, Brother Theodore.â
Ernst, who had been afraid of Theodore since childhood, was surprised at his appearance. Then, he secretly hid something behind him, Theodoreâs eyes narrowed at his behaviour.
âYves is hurt, so Iâm here to get her some medicine.â
âMedicine?â
Belatedly, Theo saw a small vial in Ernstâs hand.
Theodore laughed out loud. If you spilled hot tea, you should have seen a doctor right away for treatment. Even now, instead of looking for a doctor, heâs trying to use the ointment? Scars that have already taken place will be difficult to get rid of.
âItâs stupid. Itâs not a wound that can be healed with some ointment.â
Theodore took Ernstâs vial and threw it on the floor.
âWhy didnât she call the doctor? She made the mistake of pouring tea like an idiot.â
Ernst was timidly offended by his sarcastic remarks.
âWhat do you mean, brother? Brotherâs fiancée did that.â
âWhat?â
âWhat kind of doctor at the Imperial Palace would treat that wound when she was being punished in the name of the Emperor?â
Theodore was at a loss for words at the moment when Ernstâs voice filled with bitter resentment.
[I accidentally spilled tea.]
Yvesâs calm voice echoed in his ears. He did not knowâ¦â¦ Katarina, he didnât think that clever woman would have used corporal punishment in this way.
ââ¦â
ââ¦â
****
Theodore stared intently at Yves, who was sitting on the bed. The indifferent green eyes glanced at him and then looked away.
Because of meâ¦she was hurt.
The words âIâm sorryâ lingered in the bottom of his throat, but they didnât come out. So instead of saying sorry, he said bluntly. âGive me your arm. I can cure it. Itâll be better than seeing the doctor.â
âItâs okay.â
Theodore was furious at the second âitâs okayâ that came out of her mouth.
âIâm telling you to put out that arm right now!â
âHa, brother, if you say that, Yves will be scared.⦠.â
âYves? Since when did you call the Emperorâs escort by such frivolous names?â
âyesâ¦â¦ yesâ¦â¦ ? Ah, that, that⦠⦠⦠.â
Ernst shrank his shoulders at Theodoreâs sharp eyes.
âItâs stupid.â Theodore laughed at Ernst like that.
âThis woman is not the Yvonne Chernicia you played with as a child.â
ââ¦.!â
At those words, Ernstâs face turned to contemplation.
âAhâ¦. .â
He looked at Theodore and Yves alternately, feeling lost.
âWhat are you saying suddenlyâ¦â
âI think you foolishly mistake this woman for someone else.â
Theodore thought that Ernst, who couldnât tell the difference between Yvonne and that woman, was really stupid.
But itâs understandable. Because she resembles Yvonne enough to dazzle even me.
How many men did that woman possess? Theodore felt sorry for the foolish half-brother who had been possessed by Yves Llewellyn, and at the same time felt a sense of displeasure.
âItâs enough gossip that the Emperorâs escort is a woman. Go back. Donât let the scandal get out of hands.â
âAh⦠Yes⦠.â
Ernst kept glancing at Yves before leaving.
There was no expression on Yvesâs face. Suppressing his mood, Theodore spoke again in a rather kind tone.
âGive me your arm again. Iâll heal you.â
She silently looked at him and said: âIsnât it better to go to Miss Katarina rather than me?â
âWhat?â
âShe was crying that she had to redo her dress.â
âWhy suddenlyâ¦â
âI have a sword-wielding body anyway, so I donât mind getting hurt.â
ââ¦â
Theodoreâs anger soared because he was doing her a favor, but she kept refusing.
âItâs not a big deal⦠.â
Ah!
Theodore suddenly grabbed her arm.
âI told you to go away, but you were the one who stayed around without turning it off.â
âYour Majesty?â
âEven though I told you to disappear from my sight like that, you were persistentâ¦â¦ ! But, why! whyâ¦.!â
After making him so bothered, he was mad at her for turning a blind eye to him now. He was so angry that he wondered why he should be so angry. Thereâs nothing to be bothered about anymore, so why shouldnât he kick her out? Maybe he was seeing her as Yvonne like Ernst. Even though he tried to deny it, did he eventually fall for this face? No. This woman was not Yvonne.
Iâve never heard of a woman by the name of Yvonne Chernicia. However, there is something important hidden in Ferdinand related to Chernicia. There seems to be a secret in the archives that only the headmaster can enter. It is difficult to access. I have a spell, but my strength is weak. Itâs just speculation, but I think Ferdinand is probably behind the fall of Chernicia. If Rudolph Ferdinand had really intervened, and if Benjamin, who became head of the household after his death, had known about it, they would never have kept Cherniciaâs young daughter alive. So I think it would be better to hope that there is no trace of that woman here.
It was written in a letter from Katarina. Maybe Rudolph Ferdinand and Benjamin Ferdinand harmed Yvonne. And Yves Llewellynâ¦.
And Yves Llewellyn, thereâs no trace of her before in Ferdinand. I heard from an old servant that the previous owner picked it up one day, but I think it has something to do with the black magic he practicedâ¦Itâs suspicious, right? Maybe she has something to do with the fall of Chernicia and the disappearance of Yvonne Chernicia. Benjamin is going out for a long time soon, so Iâll look for what youâre looking for. Iâll write to you again in the near future.
Yvonneâs trail was about to be caught. There were not many days left until he found her. But, why did he keep worrying about a mysterious woman who imitated Yvonne? Or was this the power of black magic?
Yves Llewellyn. What the hell was this woman trying to do around him? Did Benjamin Ferdinand really send her?
What the hellâ¦â¦ Ah!
Suddenly, Theodore pulled Yvesâs head close and kissed her without warning. It was quite impulsive. She was startled and grunted. In the meantime, her arms were very natural as she slightly twisted her head so that the tip of their noses did not collide.
He had only pretended to kiss in front of people, but this woman seemed to have kissed a lot, unlike himself, that this was his real first kiss. So Theodore was even more angry. He kissed her roughly and then pulled his lips apart, and he looked at her with his red eyes. She had a very sad expression on her face, and Theodore gasped for breath with a very strange feeling. She reached out her hand to him. While he was being distracted by the wound on her wrist, her fingertips traced his eyes, brushed his cheeks, and caressed his damp lips.
âTheoâ¦.â
Then, when he heard her voice calling out his name, Theodore became conscious.
âD*mn it.â
Theodore cursed and kissed her again. Then Yves spread her arms out and wrapped around his neck. Theodore was confused by the way she responded to him more and the way she felt so adept.
âYves Llewellyn.â
And at the end of that kiss, he pushed her away and laughed bitterly.
âDid you want something like this to hide that you were a woman and hover around me?â
âTheoâ¦â¦ ?â
âDonât call my name recklessly.â
âOh, itâs not like that⦠⦠.â
âDid you want to become the Emperorâs mistress? Itâs not like you dared to become an Empress for the subject.â
Yvesâ lips clenched again at his ridicule.
âI think I know a little bit now. Why did I, who lost my memory, leave something like you by my side? Did you deceive me with those eyes?â
Theodore glanced at her slowly sinking eyes and the pale lips that he had kissed just a moment ago.
âBut what should I do? I donât want to waste my time for someone like you.â
ââ¦â
âDirty and ugly.â
And then, with a look of contempt, he walked out.
But in reality, it was not her that he despised, but himself. He felt dirty because he got excited about a woman other than Yvonne.
Posted by: Moonlight novels
Translated by: Rain of snow
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