It was the day before the engagement ceremony, but Theodore was engaged in government affairs as usual.
Having said goodbye to Ernst alone, I went to see Theodoreâs face one last time.
âWhy are you here?â
He asked with a frown on his forehead as if in doubt.
âDidnât you leave the Imperial Palace to escort Miss Katarina in the morning?â
âI did, but I forgot something, so I came back.â
In case he chased me away, I added hurriedly.
âIâll make sure thereâs no problem with Miss Katarinaâs escort. But Iâll stay here until Your Majesty goes to bed.â
A bitter smile spread across my face as I added that.
âYou donât smell like that bastard today.â
Theodore muttered to himself the unknown words.
Do I smell?
Even if he didnât remember me and despised me, I wanted to keep his last memory in good shape. But if I smelled bad, it was a big deal.
I tried to sniff my collar, but I couldnât tell what the smell was he talking about.
âYeah. Stay here until Iâm done.â
What a change of heart, he said with very generous generosity.
But he never finished his work. Even though the sun was slowly setting and the night was getting deeper.
If it was too late, I would miss the time to escape the Imperial Palace.
âYou have an important event tomorrow, wouldnât it be better to go to bed early today?â
When I asked carefully, he stared at me for no reason. Then Takâ! Loudly, he put down the papers he was holding.
âI canât even concentrate on the sound of a dog barking next to me.â
âItâs not because of me, itâs because youâre excited about the engagement tomorrow.â
Theodore glared at me, then got up and headed for the bedroom.
I escorted him to the bedroom and turned around.
âWait.â
He suddenly called me.
âIâm not sleeping yet.â
He insisted on having a drink.
He was mean to dare me to do what I should have done throughout.
Every time he ran out of alcohol, I had to bring out a new one, but the amount was too much.
âIs it okay for a man to drink like this the day before his engagement?â
âWell, he must be in a good mood.â
I could hear the knights in the hallway chatting.
âHis Majesty always likes to drink.â
âHis Majesty likes to drink?â
When I asked back what I just heard for the first time, they kindly answered me.
âOh, Sir Yves didnât know. Well, he stopped drinking since Sir Yves came to the palace.â
âIt was to the point that if he didnât drink every day, he couldnât even sleep.â
I had never seen Theodore, whom I met again, drink alcohol. Iâve only seen him drink once, but that was after he lost his memory.
It was absurd.
A bitter smile appeared on my lips when I remembered Theodore before he lost the memory of loving me so much that he hid his drinking habit as well as his trashy personality.
I came back with a new bottle of wine, and saw Theodore was asleep with his head on the table.
As he was sleeping, he no longer stared at me or got angry. He also didnât look at me with loving eyes, nor did he whisper with his sweet voice.
Suddenly, my heart ached as I started to cry.
âThe Theodore I loved doesnât exist anymore.â
That fact was very sad.
âYes, Theo. If, even if, you have your memory back ⦠.Donât feel sorry for me and I hope you live a happy life.â
I sincerely thought so.
Because, Theodore, who will one day regain his memory, will be the same Theodore I loved so much.
I met my childhood friend again, and the time I loved him was only half a year, but he said that he couldnât forget me for 10 long years and was looking for me. He said that he liked me with an unchanging heart for that long time.
It was so cruel that my death was repeated, so I felt sick.
But on the other hand, I had no choice but to leave him, knowing how confused my existence would be to him once he regained his memories. He already has a new lover, Katarina. No, she wasnât just his lover but his life partner.
She had his child growing in her stomach. A child who will become his legitimate heir.
My existence will eventually become a confusion to him, nothing else.
âGoodbye, Theoâ¦â
The reason I cried at this moment was not because of Theodore, who despised and hated me, but because of the good, sweet childhood secret friend I once loved.
My Theo, was buried in my memory, never to meet again. I will erase all the traces he left on me one by one. So he should forget me too. Iâd rather he would forget me forever.
âWhy are you crying?â
A voice suddenly rang in my ears.
Wiping my blurry vision, I saw he was up. I think Iâve been drinking a bit.
âItâs nothing.â
I answered and continued to cry. The tears didnât stop.
Theodore, who was always angry with me, stopped at the sight of me crying silently.
âAre you not feeling well yet?â
âNo, Iâm fine now.â
I was happy with his worries, I smiled softly and whimpered at the same time. Then, his expression seemed to be strangely distorted, and venomous words came out.
âIf you want to cry, go out and cry. Because I donât want to hear it.â
âEven if you donât say that, I will soon disappear from your sight forever.â
So donât be too harsh,Theo. Because today is the last day.
I swallowed the words I couldnât convey to him.
Perhaps because of letting go of everything, even in this situation, only laughter came out.
âDisappear?â
But Theodore didnât laugh. He asked in a harsh voice.
âAre you going to go to Benjamin Ferdinand?â
âNo.â
For a moment, I wondered if I had been caught, but I immediately answered a casual lie.
Theodore narrowed his eyes and looked at me as if he understood the truth of my words.
âTell me the truth. If it wasnât because of Benjamin Ferdinand, why would you suddenly want to quit your job? You said you werenât feeling well?â
âInitially, I had no intention of escorting Your Majesty. If Your Majesty had not forcibly brought me here.â
âI brought you here?â
He looked at me in disbelief.
âYes, you visited Ferdinand and brought me here saying that you recognized my talent as a knightâ¦â
ââ¦Yves Llewellyn.â
He clenched his teeth and approached me.
âEvery time I see you, my head hurts. I feel bad.â
âYes. Yes, I know.â
I listened to his words through one ear and turned my head.
âDonât answer heartlessly.â
Then what was so bothering him, he grabbed my chin and fixed his gaze on me.
The moment I found the afterimage of me trapped in his golden eyes, I kissed him impulsively.
âWhat are you doing!â
After that brief kiss, Theodore was furious.
âYour Majesty had kissed me freely before, too.â
âDo you think you and I are the same?â
He shouted at me.
I thought that maybe this moment might be the last memory I could give him.
âNo. Your Majesty and I are different.â
As I answered, I smiled broadly with the prettiest expression I could make.
Then Theodore hardened his expression.
ââ¦.â
ââ¦.â
Embarrassment came with a brief silence.
âThen Iâll go. Please sleep comfortably. â
Now was the moment to turn around thinking that I really had to leave.
Suddenly he grabbed my wrist and kissed me.
ââ¦.!â
While I was holding my breath in surprise, His lips fell away for a moment, and then he kissed me again.
It was a deep, intense kiss that I had never had in all the time I had known him. When I came to my senses, I was unknowingly responding to his kiss.
From the hot kiss he poured on me, I realized that the soft thing on my back was the bed linen. Also, the weight that pressed on me was Theodore.
Thick palms brushed my face, slowly sliding down and caressing the nape of my neck.
Then he went further down and unbuttoned my shirt.
Startled, I pushed him away with both hands.
âNo.â
As he approached me again, I said in a desperate voice.
âYour Majestyâ¦Youâre getting engaged to Miss Katarina tomorrow.â
âSo?â
I was taken aback by the blatant answer that seemed to have eaten away his humanity.
âYou shouldnât be doing this. You already have a lover.â
âYou were the one who kissed the man who will be engaged tomorrow first.â
âYou and I are different, arenât we? Your Majesty should refuse me.â
âWhy me?â
âNo, there is something between lovers that you must protectâ¦â
âI donât know that.â
Wow, he really was a bad kid.
I suddenly had a thought. Theodoreâs loss of memory may be the help of Cherniciaâs ancestral gods.
I once again pitied Katarina.
âI donât want to be Your Majestyâs mistress.â
âWho, you?â
He laughed at me.
âI donât want a night girl.â
This time his eyebrows soared.
âYouâve given it to Benjamin Ferdinand so easily.â
âGiven what?â
âDonât pretend.â
Theodorâs lips twisted.
âMiss Katarina has your child.â
âYouâve been talking nonsense.â
âDonât you love her?â
âI do.â
Theodore answered indifferently and focused on me. But my subsequent stream of questions stopped him for the first time.
âSo what about me?â
âYou are nothing to me.â
âWhy are you doing this with a woman who is nothing?â
âWhatever.â
âWhat if I have Your Majestyâs child?â
âItâs not going to happen.â
âYou donât know that. It can be possible.â
ââ¦â
It looked like he was thinking for a moment. After a rather brief thought, he answered with a smile.
âIf that really happens, I will rip the seed that I sowed with my own hands.â
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