Chapter 499 - 499 The Confiding
Alpha's Rejected Mate Returns as Queen
499 The Confiding
Selma Payneâs POV:
Emma refused to return to her previous position. She looked at me apologetically but firmly. âThatâs not my place, Selma. I canât feel freedom and would suffer there. Iâve tried my best, but Iâve only barely passed. To assist you, just passing is not enough. There will be someone more suitable to take my place. I canât be selfish and not let go.â
âNo, thatâs now how itâs like.â I shook my head, hoping to make her stay. âNo one can do this well from the beginning. Even I have made countless childish mistakes. Donât belittle yourself, Emma. Youâre improving, and weâve all seen it. Youâve been doing very well by my fatherâs side, right?â
Emma smiled gently. âBut you and I both know that thereâs a limit to this kind of progress. My upper limit is there. Mediocre is the best evaluation for me. Besides, although you and I donât say anything, we both know: My family name has determined that I canât go far.
âI know you have never blamed me, Selma, but this does not mean that others will not be self-righteous and try to figure out your feelings. Can you forgive me? Can anyone else tolerate a descendant of the Evaria Family? Would the people want to see a murdererâs offspring stand by the side of the King and the future Queen of the Lycan kingdom?â
I looked at her sorrowfully, this intelligent, gentle, and strong woman. She stepped onto a shooting star and, after a brief moment of light and heat in the night, fell into the deep sea, never to return to the clear sky.
It wasnât until Emma wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes that I realized I was crying unconsciously.
âItâs a good thing for me,â Emma said. âThere will be fewer eyes staring at me, and no one will use those boring tricks to get rid of me. I can pursue things I couldnât get in the first half of my life, such as studying painting at an art university, becoming an artist, and even being invited back to teach at school. When I think of this, I feel extremely excited and proud. This is the life I want, Selma.â
âJust this?â I asked, choking with sobs.
âYes, thatâs all. Be it the title of nobility or wealth, Iâve experienced enough glory and wealth in the first half of my life. Iâve had enough of the pain of being controlled by these things. Now, Iâm going to start my own life.â
âAs you wish, my dear.â I nodded after a long silence.
I didnât harp on this issue; instead, I started talking about Rhode.
Rhode rejected the proposal to cancel the engagement. I said, âAlthough I didnât say anything as you said, he still guessed that this was related to your family. He doesnât want to give up on you for no reason. He wants to see you and ask you what you really want.â
Emma was a little flustered. âWhatâs there to see... Now that things have come to this, thereâs no way we can be together. Selma, your brother cannot marry the descendant of a sinful officer. You know what kind of storm this will cause among the people. And I canât marry your brother. This is a dangerous signal. My family will have unrealistic hope again, bringing countless troubles we donât want to see.â
âItâs just a possibility. Iâm only asking you, do you still love Rhode? If you didnât have all the concerns you mentioned, would you still be willing to marry Rhode?â
Emma fell silent. She rubbed her skirt uneasily, frowning, and her unfocused eyes seemed unable to focus.
â... Even if Iâm still in love with Rhode, I canât-â
âNothing is impossible, my dear. I only want one word from you. Do you love him or not?â I said firmly, âMarriage is very important but also very simple. Itâs only related to the bride and groom. Other factors are not important at all. Thereâs always a way to solve it.â
Tears rolled in Emmaâs eyes, but she bit her lip and tried not to cry.
âYes, I still love Rhode. I still love him. Thereâs not a day that I donât miss him.â
Tears finally fell from Emmaâs eyes, and behind her nonchalant appearance was a deep pain. How could a girl who yearned for freedom and romance give up her love so easily? She was suppressing her desire, afraid that such feelings would once again bring misfortune to the people around her.
However, I knew that this wasnât her fault. She was a pitiful person who had been used and implicated. She had already suffered enough coldness in her life. If she also lost her love, would she still be able to live a sunny and romantic life with her ice-cold heart?
I should do something. As a friend and monarch, I couldnât just watch Emma regret it for the rest of her life.
âIâm sorry I didnât tell you beforehand, but...â
I walked to the door and gently turned the doorknob.
âSince you canât let go, why donât you meet Rhode and tell him your thoughts?â
The door was gently opened, and Rhode was standing outside with tears streaming down his face.