Chapter 43
Chosen Mate of the Beastmen Empire by Lewis Reed
Chapter 43 <39450 11 Even though he had lost his memory and could not remember who she was, Aurelius was certain that such a person existed The feeling lingered around him, unforgettable and deeply etched into his heart.
âI wonât attend the court ball, Aurelius lowered his gaze and suddenly spoke, Tve found a female I like?
The Emperor was puzzled. âWhen did this happen?â
Aurelius never mentioned it before.
âIt was during these few days of losing control. I met her, Aurelius said solemnly, âAlthough I canât recall her appearance right now, I must have her.â
This was absurd. The Emperor was shocked.
He thought, âItâs well known that during a maleâs loss of control, his memories disappear as his consciousness revives, so how can Aurelius be sure such a female exists and isnât just his imagination? What if this female didnât exist? Would he just wait indefinitely?â
Furthermore, even if this female did exist and they managed to find her, there was still a serious issue to consider.
Aurelius was a rare SSâlevel male, and there were currently no Sâlevel females in the empire who could match him.
Because of this, the royal family had already prepared for the worst, which was to use their privilege to have Aurelius marry an Aâlevel female.
While an Aâlevel femaleâs calming effect on him was minimal, increasing the frequency of soothing and having one Aâlevel female focus solely on him could at least delay his loss of control.
If the female Aurelius liked happened to be an Aâlevel mental power, that would be ideal. But anywhere below that class was a disaster.
The Emperor asked, âIf her mental power is below Aâlevel, would you still insist on being with her?â
That would be tantamount to seeking death.
As the most qualified Crown Prince and the Emperorâs most favored successor, Aurelius had been sensible since childhood and always put the bigger picture first. He should not make such an irresponsible decision.
In response to his fatherâs questioning, Aurelius clenched his fists and remained silent.
The air became tense.
After a long silence, the Queen broke it, laughing and trying to smooth things over. âMaybe the female Aurelius likes is actually an Aâlevel one!â
âIn any case, letâs find her first,â the Queen asked Aurelius, âHow much do you remember about her? Can you recall what she looked like? Do you remember her height or hair color?â
Unfortunately, Aurelius couldnât remember any of it; he couldnât recall anything at all.
This was troublesome.
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13 The Queen furrowed her brow, suddenly recalling a previous fake news report about a widowed female raising a child alone.
The news had been deleted thoroughly, but the Queen thought the little white cat in the photo resembled Aurelius very much.
âCould the female Aurelius liked be the one holding the cat?â
Last time, the Queen had sent someone to contact the news editor, but no additional information was found.
This time, the Queen decided to take matters into her own hands, contacting the backers of the news agency directly and revealing her identity right away.
The other party immediately became respectful, saying, âWhat can I assist you with, Your Highness?â
However, when the Queen inquired about the fake news, the other party seemed embarrassed. âAll backups have been completely cleared; there are really no other photos left.â
Although there were no photos, there were public aircraft records of the flight. If someone really wanted to investigate, they could trace the femaleâs identity.
But Aurelius stopped the Queen, saying, âDonât investigate anymore, please.â
Without a legitimate reason, even the royal family couldnât investigate an innocent female so publicly.
âThen you-â Queen hesitated, suspecting that he would give up. âForget it; just think it over yourself.â
Aurelius would never give up.
He looked down, hiding what he was feeling.
The news agencyâs boss ended the communication with Queen and immediately contacted Marshal Felix Lane.
The reason that fake news had been swiftly deleted was because Felix had come to warn the agency, sternly ordering them to keep any information about the female subject a secret.
But this time, the person trying to dig for information wasnât just some ordinary individual; it was the Queen, the most prestigious person in the entire empire.
The news agency boss was drenched in sweat and quickly reported the matter to Felix. Then he sighed deeply, wiping the sweat from his forehead.
If heâd known someone that important would get involved, he wouldnât have let that fake news get out, not in a million years.
The news agency boss smiled bitterly and shook his head, thinking, âWho was that female with the kitten? Anyone who can get the attention of two big shots like that must be someone important.
This important female actually traveled on a Public Aircraft. Was she just trying to experience life?
The Queen herself was asking about the news-
âWas she interested in Nyx? No way. Maybe it was about the cat.â
Felix lightly tapped the table with his fingers, pondering, before heading to knock on Nyxâs bedroom door.
The little female had just finished bathing, her hair still damp with steam. Her face was rosy like a ripe peach as she poked her head out from the room. âFelix?â
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+13 The same word âFelixâ spoken by Theon was cold and stern, but when it came from Nyx, it carried a different kind of sweetness.
Felix narrowed his eyes, suddenly thinking that perhaps her intimacy wasnât bad at all.
âI heard you found that cat?â He asked Nyx.
Nyx had come to terms with Cotton Candyâs departure, but she still felt sad, pouting slightly before nodding in a slightly aggrieved manner, âI found it in the yard.â
As soon as Cotton Candy was mentioned, Nyx couldnât stop herself from pouring out all the stories of the little cat accompanying her these days.
Felix listened quietly, without a trace of impatience, though he was growing more confused inside.
He suspected the royal family was kneeâdeep in secrets. The idea of them having some hidden way to transform a tiger into a cat didnât seem so farâfetched. In fact, he had a hunch this cat was royaltyâpossibly even the Crown Prince himself. That would certainly explain the Queenâs personal interest.
But the cat Nyx described had a personality that was completely different from Aurelius.
Aurelius was calm and dignified, while this cat was clingy, playful, and even cried at times.
Felix frowned. âCould it be that I was overthinking it?â
He cautiously asked her about the appearance of the little white cat. âWhat does it look like?â
âIt has white fur, and its blue eyes are very beautiful,â Nyx said, raising her hand to gesture hair. âIt has a clump of dark hair.â
âYou donât need to find it for me. Itâll come back when it misses me,â Nyx said confidently.
Hearing about the little white catâs white fur, blue eyes, and the clump of dark hair, Felixâs suspicions seemed to be confirmed.
He didnât want to break Nyxâs confidence and didnât dare to tell her that perhaps the cat was actually a male Beastman of special status, and once it left, it might never come back.
Aurelius, who had returned to normal after his outâofâcontrol state, wouldnât remember this experience and would forget her entirely.